Herekino, NZ
I'm writing this morning at a gravelly gated entrance to a pasture. I want to capture this moment.
It's been a quiet road I've been cycling and that's a treasure in itself. It was overcast for several hours and not unpleasant, but I've noticed my mood shift with the burst of the sun.
The wind on my skin and in my hair.
The sun warming me.
The smells of grasses, dried leaves, cow manure, and trees
The strong beat of my heart powering my legs around.
Birds chirping and fluttering by.
I am alive!
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