I used to do night photography a bit when life was a tad bit simpler. I wasn't a professional, I just liked taking pictures with a gopro my aunt bought me a few Christmas' ago.
One night, I woke up right at 3am. I tried getting back to sleep, but you know that feeling when you just can't? You can't and you know somehow that you're just gonna be laying there for hours having those half sleep half awake thoughts. It was Saturday and I knew work was out the next day, so I said fuck that.
I grabbed my gopro, mounted it to my JDM shitbox and just drove with no direction for over an hour intentionally getting lost and taking some of my most coveted pictures yet.
It's really something when there are no other cars on the road. You feel like you're in a dream or your the only person left awake as the rest of the world sleeps. It was Winter at the time, so there was nothing but this incredible silence every time I stopped and took photos.