2 posts in 1 day OMG!

I walk along the corridor of vehicles from the mailbox to my aparment, noticing how strange it looks. Everyone’s vehicle parked here is their vessel, their means of voyaging through our society. Almost daily, they are used to transport to work, grocery stores, theaters, strip malls, casinos, hospitals, anything our society offers. These vessels are independant of us, yet part of us, allowing for easy transport to afford us all our needs. They come home at night and lay dormant, waiting to be attended to again at their appointed time.

It just felt very organic to me, us imitating nature no matter how unconciously.