Daily morning commute to work. A journey lasting sometimes half an hour, sometimes an hour. Time just after dawn. On the way, we meet other people with the same destination: The city.
We are sleepy, often not fed and full of tasks and needs. We are all on the roads and yet alone. An hour that one has to oneself and just automatically registers oncoming cars and avoids obstacles.
A time of solitude that soon turns into a daily routine in the office lights.
