There is something magical about the moment when you start the engine and feel the world stop. No one around, just me, the road and the sky above my head. For me, a car is not just a means of transportation. It is a space where I can be myself: sometimes cheerful, with my favorite music at full blast, sometimes silent, immersed in reflection.
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When I hold the wheel, I feel control, freedom and peace at the same time. I don’t have to go somewhere far - it’s important to just get going. It’s like a way to tell myself: “I can do anything. I control my direction.”
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Sometimes I stop by a field or on the edge of town, open the windows and breathe. And in these moments I am especially alive 💨✨