Seasons Rewrite the Road

Winter roads demand stillness. Snow blankets everything, forcing patience you didn't know

you had. Cities dim down, lights glow softer, and suddenly every moment feels closer,

quieter. Then summer rips it all open. Windows down, endless daylight

stretching hours into forever, cities pulsing with noise and life. You feel everything

louder, bigger, more alive. Autumn settles in the middle,

turning every mile gold and reflective, like the road itself is thinking. Same pavement under

your tires, but the season rewrites the entire story. The destination never changes.

The journey always does.