Life-death

Pedal to the floor, the chorus from "America" on his mind, smiling, nothing could stop him. He wanted to go as fast as the music and, despite the red light, he kept going through the intersection.

So late at night, the streets were empty. He was unstoppable. Providence seemed to be on his side, so why did he want to test its limits, or more?

He was searching for a lost feeling, something ephemeral, intensable. The initial moments of a first encounter, when everything is so unique and precious that we spend all of our life addicted to those moments.