Freedom :)
When I go biking, I repeat a mantra of the day's sensations: bright sun, blue sky, warm breeze, blue jay's call, ice melting and so on. This helps me transcend the traffic, ignore the clamorings of work, leave all the mind theaters behind and focus on nature instead. I still must abide by the rules of the road, of biking, of gravity. But I am mentally far away from civilization. The world is breaking someone else's heart. ~Diane Ackerman The play-list was ready as was the helmet, bandana and yes my hand too :) Freedom is just too good a thing to give up easily. The feeling of the evening summer breeze. The joy of being back on the road and the music playing in my ears. The feeling is incredible.5 Months I was a prisoner of my injury and now i am back. The cattle still hasn't figured out if it prefers grazing or standing in the middle of the road contemplating if it should actually graze. The road-tards have increased. Felt like they were all especially there to we