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A journey on endless roads. RV, empty highway, nameless motel. The liberating thrill of escaping everyday life.
Travel on the move. New possibilities at every new place. Atmosphere of escape or flight.
From Seoul to Busan, or a journey without a destination. An old camper van, two people, and an endless road.
The cramped but fully equipped interior of the camper van. Lower the foldable table, and it turns into a double bed, with stars pouring in through the small window. In the dead of night with the engine off, the camper van parked in the forest lot becomes the most intimate room in the world.
3 AM on the highway, both directions completely empty. The headlights illuminate only the road ahead, the entire world, while the city lights fade away in the rearview mirror. The hand on the passenger seat touches the hand on the steering wheel.
A nameless motel next to the highway rest area. Parked the car in the parking lot with flickering fluorescent lights and entered the room. The musty smell of the blankets and the old TV, but the warm water coming out and the lockable door are enough.