Aaaanyway, working now, but I read the below passage recently, about how road trips can sometimes make you feel—inside a car, but all connected with everything. I'm ready for a road trip, like, now!
"I could feel the road entering me, through tire, wheel, spring, and cushion; shall I not have intelligence with earth too? Am I not partly leaves and vegetable mold myself?—a man of infinite horsepower, yet partly leaves. "—E.B. White