To be honest I have never heard it before, but it made some wheels roll in my brain. There was this "normal" Moment on a gas station in the middle of nowhere somewhere between Los Angeles and San Francisco. I remember that there was a greenish, mountain cliff like valley behind and the desert in front of me. Maybe I spoke to someone at the gas station - I can´t remember. What i do remember is the feeling of pure freedom.
Man I know how cheesy it sounds but it was only the place, my car and me. Good music on the radio (a little while later I could hear those classic american radio preachers on every channel for the first time) and a goal that needed to be reached within a, well let´s say within the next couple of days. There was no stress, no job, no "oh, that needs to be done first".
It felt like this:
