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One paddle, one lantern, and a gorge of waterfalls opening up faster than we can read it.

Translucent hands on the controls, purple galaxy racing past, green dials keeping score.

Ancient city carved into the canyon wall, waterfalls in the middle of it, and we're flat out on the road underneath.

Green nav glow, sunlit water, and a cathedral spire going past the porthole far too fast.

124 in third on wet neon. He says the rain costs him a quarter mile. He's not braking to prove it.

We went through it. The view came with us.

Somewhere out there, and then past it.

This is what the window saw.

Somewhere out there, and then past it.

Straight through the glass, no idea what is next.

Another crossing, another world outside.

This is what the window saw.

One lap down, fourth of eight, and the dust from the last one still has not landed.