I have a need, a need for speed.
My first car is an Acura Legend, second a Beamer. These automobiles yield optimal momentum to the optimum speed on the freeway. The lower body gravitation makes each and every needle sharp turn exhilarating. Speeding on the freeway is a free way to hell, and you will grant a speeding ticket before the hell entrance.
First time off road, changing to the four wheel low gear, and go, I already take pleasure in the slow and cautious drive with Green Gust, my truck. The shrieking sound is stimulating when the four wheels grind and crush the rock and dirt on the road.
The brushing noise from the branches as they broom over my truck’s body, I feel the wind in a slow motion. It hurts Green Gust cosmetically but it keeps going as if no matter at all. When the wheels nose dive and take off from a huge oval muddy hole, with accelerate speed, the splashes are thrilling and rousing; these wonderful moment with rhythmic tempo all come in a slow motion.
Hey! Never too slow to evolve and conquer.
