High Speed

Since I was a teenager I have always been fascinated by the nightlife. The saturated lights and dark spaces that enclose all kinds of secrets. Ever since then I understood that everyone have their own limits and their own ways of indulging into pleasures. Some people decide to follow the rules and drive slow in order to enjoy the view and get home safe. However, a few others decide to get o� the road and go in high speeds through the bends, pubs and non familiar bodies, where the limit are themselves. Those nights when the memories get carve into your skin. Its is not about how many times you have done it but the speed you have move, it is about if you have been able to feel the wind in your face and the vertigo punching right through your stomach. Those nights when you question yourself how much alive are you. This is the story of such nights.