I sort of remember taking this photo - it was a couple of years ago. From back in 2010 when I used to go on road trips with my parents, it's like a little time capsule. Reminding me of years ago but also has a bit of a vaporwave type aesthetic - the perfect genre to represent distilled nostalgia.
I feel a bit pensive about it because the memories from back then are altered- since the way the brain works is that we don't remember what happened in the past, but we remember the last time we thought of it. So bit by bit, the memory becomes corrupted until it is a falsification. To me there is a beauty in that - like our mental physiology is forcing us forward, to abandon the past.
I feel like going forward today. What once was a memory is now just a sort of interesting looking low-rez picture. I think it would look good as an album cover background - at least then the memory can become something concrete.