A quick morning barefoot run through the gorgeous woods and around the lake.
A freezing dip into the clean clear waters of the river.
Dress, pack and head into the “office”.
The bike snarls like a rabid bear.
The suns beating down, the sky blue from horizon to mountain view,
Pop into 1st and roll down the block into suddenly.
Suddenly the world drops away.
There’s nothing but the road, the warm wind through the tangled mess of my hair, and my steel horse.
Then the mind
- “A white tee is high vis… Right?”
- “I suppose so”
Drop back into suddenly.
Wherever you are, whatever you are doing. Try to be there doing that. Even for 5 seconds.
-MackieTVM
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