Peace
There's something magical in those few moments on a commute when random events align to turn the entire world quiet.
A bit of wind in the ears, tires plowing aside fluffy snow, and that's all there is.
A bit of wind in the ears, tires plowing aside fluffy snow, and that's all there is.
2 Comments:
Nice images... put me right in the saddle there alongside.
I use to do an 11 to 17 mile commute to work, the morning being always in the dark. Many was the time when I would be pedaling down East River road with the sound of the bike tires my only distraction. Very peaceful.
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