Blue Studebaker, Point Reyes Station, CA – What a magical discovery I found parked here on Sunday. A car like this still reeks of dreams. Blue beyond blue. Throat-chakra blue. Clairaudience blue. The wild sky yonder and the Sea of Cortez. A talisman of hope, grounded on a reef of despair. But don’t worry baby, it’s all good. We are moving. Nothin’s gonna stop us now.