All I want is a piece of 18 inch asphalt outside the mainstream! Give me a tad.
Somewhere I place a bicycle caring what I need to finish this unprepared, but perfect trip. Just so the tires roll well.
You don’t have to wave or honk or even acknowledge me-unless you wonder, “why’s the old guy on a yellow loaded bike”?
Bushes are pleasant surprises! To do body business behind, to unfold the mat for day nap, eat some food-or semblance thereof.
These are the simple selfish wants of the day. The mind wants much more, but breath and the very next unwinding moment are its staple for stability during a time of “unending figure in loops”-they are all the same you know-the mind is so well built for that.
Now, is the time to leave Starbucks and pedal out a ways…never know what or who is out there, but I can bet-never been encounter before.
May all sentient beings be happy, healthy, and present.
NOTE: some urges put here are not proofed in the least, they come out un-calculated, and just are passing through. Any tidying up is whoredom.
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