The road is like one long stretch of blanket for the Van’s dreamwheeling.
But sometimes that blanket doesn’t have a lot going on, like this:
more like a BLANDket!
…and other times it’s like this!
wastarzowwwzy!
These road dividers found in Brooklyn are dreamwheel worthy in every shade o’ season:
far out flakes
very cherry blAWESOME!
wild road flower (only grows on concrete)
unbeleavable leaves (yet totally believable)
and now for the grande finale…
all the seasons strung together like you’ve never seen’um!
winter, spring, summer or faaallllll, all you got to do is...keep your eyes open to the magic of the road! you thought i was gonna say "call", and get all james taylor-y on you. never!
i’m gonna get all taylor-y AND king-y on you:
