The bottom of this picture shows the hood of my mom’s Jeep; I was in the passenger seat at the time. The reason I took this photo was not because there was something meaningful in front of me to capture, the significance was where I was traveling. I was going home. My mom and I were driving together late this July after I had arrived from my international trip. I am exceptionally close to my mom, thus being away from her for an extended period of time was difficult for me. I captured this road not because I thought this was something stunning to photograph; I took this picture because it meant that I was coming
