DAILY PROMPT : What is your muse ?

The open road is rather relieving. Driving west, looking at the countryside, seeing nothing but plains. No one to talk to but yourself. Might as well write down the conversations. Driving is monotonous. Stay in the right lane, when someone is going particularly slowly, you pass them. And yet, you realize that you're only behind another car. Are you making progress or are you just running to stand still? You pass another car, thinking that the car you passed was the last. Thinking that you'll be free for once. You speed up in celebration of reaching the open road. Funny how when confronted with breathing space we seek to gobble it up as soon as possible. And before you know it, you're behind another car.
