towards the within





We'll drive. And keep driving. Head out to the middle of nowhere. Take that road as far as it takes us. (...)
Every man, woman and child alive should see the desert one time before they die. Nothing at all for miles around. Nothing but sand or rocks or cactus, the blue sky. Not a soul in sight. No sirens. No car alarms. Nobody honking at you. No madman cursing or pissing on the streets. You find the silence out there. You find the peace. You can find God.

25th Hour