Heavy winter bike
Wet
Dark
Forgot the water bottle
Blinded by the lights of the cars
Head wind, pretty strong, right in my face
All Systems go
Happy
A dip in the system
Stupid driver
….
and happy again.
Strange. I’m not complaining, but this state of mind puzzles me. Am I controlling this subconsciously or not. How can these conditions affect me so little when I’m on my bike?
Hard rain, heavy breathing, happiness.
I’m (almost) safe and dry in my shell of this-tex and that-stopper.
Privileged – A fortunate destiny made me discover the wonder.
I want to ride my bicycle
I want to ride my bike
I want to ride my bicycle
I want to ride it where I like
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