Moon Traffic March 4th 2026 The city is a river of speed, and I am caught in its current. From here, the frenzy is a work of art—a **time-lapse** of neon and mercury. Look at the moon itself: a solid white stroke across the sky, a silent observer watching the chaos of lights, proving that even the eternal can hurry. My choice isn't to race with the stars or the cars, but to find the moment where I can finally breathe and watch the world whiz by without me. To find the stillness where the marrow of existence hides, illuminated by a universe of speed. -This is Vitality.