Cars were invented. Now they exist. We care about them. Therefore they drive. They are still there. I can see them. It’s like a glimpse into the past. Actually, they don’t exist anymore. This means of transport is only kept alive with enormous effort. Soon they won’t exist anymore. The background noise will be gone, the smell of cars as well. But they are still to be found everywhere, like dinosaurs. And are these the same old stories of desire still being driven around?