road trip

The clementine sunshine makes my eyelashes sparkle in the corner of my vision--

ears aching from the too-loud music flowing through my veins--

the breeze from open windows whips my hair and turns my nose pink--

Squished shoulders and short sibling squabbles--

gravity shifts on sharp turns--

and the scenery sails by faster than you can take it in--

we will end up somewhere new tomorrow-----