Driving
When I drive — and especially when I do so with a spirit to wander — I’m brought to perspectives I’d not thought of at all. And those insights I simply happen upon are the most illuminating. Outside of co-ordinates, my moral imagination expands. It’s why floating across undulating ribbons of rural roads on the sultriest of summer days opens my mind and heart in ways that few things ever have.
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