The Speed Project

Santa Monica | Los Angeles County, California | USA

A race that rewards the curious and where hate and love live in a perpetual in-balance.

The night is heavy, and waiting to exhale. Our headlamps flicker, dissolving into glass, steal, and ocean mist. The race begins, and slowly, the sound waves of previous plans dissolve with the daylight - scattered with the morning fog. The cadence of feet on asphalt transforms uncertainty into rhythm, and rhythm becomes reliable. The weight of strategy, once so heavy, lifts. The question of why holds its answer just out of reach, like sunlight scattered across the cosmos—brilliant and impossible. Perhaps we can find it from a much darker place?