The wipers squeaked and skidded back and forth across the windshield as we drove down I-40. It was a slow Monday morning in January so we had the highway mostly to ourselves. The sky mirrored the asphalt below and teased us with a soft mist. It’s gloomy, by rucksackmagazine

Photo:The wipers squeaked and skidded back and forth across the windshield as we drove down I-40. It was a slow Monday morning in January so we had the highway mostly to ourselves. The sky mirrored the asphalt below and teased us with a soft mist. It’s gloomy, by rucksackmagazine http://flic.kr/p/SKuPq7