Lapcat — Equation (Interstate Edit)

The setting sun radiates, projecting a riot of colors into the evening sky. The dust lined road ahead - straight and never ending. Orange and purple hues reflecting from the windshields of cars passing by. Stunning and repetitive. Music is filling the air of the drivers cabin. Fast-paced rhythms matching the speed of traffic moving along, melodies floating into desert space. An equation. We are all part of a giant moving machine heading towards the eternal sunset.