….And he will go his whole life believing he is stupid.
Or maybe he needs a better bike?
I have no idea why I chose that title; however when thinking about what to post in relation to my love of cycling it began to take a “What Women Want” kind of vibe to it
No games. How do I get that in? She’s running. It’s early, it’s quiet. Just the sound of her feet on the asphalt. She likes to run alone. No pressure, no stress. This is the one place she can be herself. Look any way she wants, dress, think any way she wants. No game playing, no rules. Games, sports, rules. Games, sports, rules. Playing by the rules. Playing games versus playing – Playing by the rules. Playing games versus playing.
Soooooooo, maybe I tried to flip it round and somehow make that scene seem completely fake.
I suppose you could relate it to any sporting event or whatever, however it never rung more true until the other night, cycling home & my headphones had died, so I was in complete silence. It was so tranquil, I mean I cycle usually along main roads & the like but it was serene. There was a mild breeze, it was still light out & just….perfect. No thoughts, no worries, no noise, all the trials & tribulations…no more. It was incredible.
I normally have music playing & just cycle where I need to go, without really thinking about it and was quite irked that my headphones had lost their charge but it was actually one of the best cycles I’ve had. It reminded me of the cycles out I used to have when I was younger. Like, free….no cares in the world, just me & the bike.