Car and Coffee Moment

Searching for your moonlight, leaning against the rear fender on the top floor of concrete fortresses, in that dim, mysterious and inviting atmosphere created by the parking lights — maybe that's what it means to make memories with a car..

Sipping a coffee, feeling that you're alive as you gaze at the car while your hands tremble slightly from the effect of the corners you just took together. Glancing at your watch, stopping to think. It's not about pleasure, it's something beyond that — a piece of peace, of belonging.

The alertness that comes with the coffee's bitter aroma proves that none of this is a dream, and this awareness takes shape with a half-smile. Car and coffee. For me, this combination melts stimulation and calm, anger and understanding into the same pot. There's also an enchanting side to it; the more I look, the more I see not a refrigerator but a fiery mechanical hatchback. What I look at and what I see are different, maybe that's why I think I take corners flawlessly like this. Once this spell wears off, I return to the reality of the refrigerator. Even though it's like a refrigerator, the feeling that at any moment someone might jump out of it like a ghost, pastry in hand, is what makes this little logical car worth watching.