In the last few days of December, when I had to drive back down to Los Angeles, I was trying to convince myself to take a photo stop along the way. This resulted in an unnecessary inner conflict because of my fear of getting lost from exiting off an unknown destination. (I think it has to do with a dream I used to have when I was younger.) Anyway, stealing multiple glances at the Pacific coast, I forced myself to exit at a Point which I have dubbed Secret Spot #3 (or was it 4?)- and took a couple of shots. Most of the shots were on my other roll of film which I haven't got developed yet, but from what I did get printed, this one is my favorite so far.
Reminds me of how much I love long drives, windy weather, railroad tracks, and the coastline. All in one (:
