My before sunrise morning commute today, alone on the bike path…..The low hiss sound of water cutting away from my tires, while rain and perspiration mix on my face with each pedal stroke. Hearing, feeling the rain upon my jacket, my helmet, the sound of rain hitting the road, harmonizing with the sound of my rolling tires, realizing the weather doesn’t slow me down, doesn’t stop me. The bliss of feeling my ride going with the elements, not against them…..
Nwg….thinking your words/rides helped in inspiring me to see/feel that this morning.....thanks
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(eta..all cyclists are family)
"in the languid rain
a slender tree
delirious with life"
…… Bashō
Au revoir pour un temps
Last edited by rebeccaC; 01-06-2017 at 08:17 PM.
‘The negative feelings we all have can be addictive…just as the positive…it’s up to
us to decide which ones we want to choose and feed”… Pema Chodron