Highways are strange places at night.
Daylight is gone leaving only moonlight or headlights to show us where we are.
Enter the thought…we are not alone.
Even though we are but one metal capsule travelling along with headlights charging before, watching red taillights ahead, we are surrounded by other “ones”. We are watching out for each other even as we concentrate on looking out for ourselves.
It’s a different sort of community at night. In the darkness we are many, on the one road.