My sister can never truly understand, my fascination with roads and driving….and I can’t seem to explain it in any simple words, always fail so very miserably :-)
I think (I guess!!) it might have something to do with the fact that my spirit still likes to wander, searching for a clutch (aha! the poetic twain meets!!), wants to be unfettered - if that is indeed true, then my driving instincts seem to have more to do with the quest of the soul, than of the journey or the destination !!