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Rush of the Day #1711

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Rush of the Day #1711

And to capture that dreamlike gait where you never quite meet the ground, where your legs move too slowly for your pace, find your balance and ride along a quiet street with your hands free. Let the pavement melt and flow like a creek beneath your ankles, and let yourself sway just enough to feel the alien centripetal tug that looms before a fall. Sift through the wind with your fingers, and perhaps pretend to fly.

Riding today my legs were electric, eager to grow weary, eager to be, and I came home tired but lucid. The lingering static charge in my limbs powered the rest of the evening.

It felt like a good day without any special reason, which is one of the best kinds of days.

little boy

Written by Umbrella Man

May 30, 2013 at 3:03 am

Posted in motion, transit

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