I had a dream last night that I was driving a car… or more like it was driving itself. I was in the passenger seat while the car was speeding out of control. I was trying to get over to the drivers side and hit the brakes… which I never succeeded at. And I can’t help to think the symbolism of my waking life and who’s truly in control?
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