Life On Two Wheels

Along the river and toward the mountains a morning shadow shimmers across the road. The rays of the first light jet through the trees and across a figure gliding upon the road. His breath trails in short spurts, petrified as it hits the icy air. All is quiet except the slight sound of the athlete as he summons himself for yet another days work. Soon the rest of the world will bustle with life as well and the brief simplicity of cyclist and nature will disappear into the everyday struggle of life in full motion; the errands and intervals, the appointments and intersections, and the deadlines and finish lines OutPaceTheRace

Friday, February 05, 2010

Right here, right now

Tossa de mar, Catalunya, ESP
1-6-2010

Look out across the med. Feel its magic. Imagine what’s on the other side, who’s on the water, the lives that revolve around the water. Just sit there and listen to it, sit there and look at it. It does something sensational to you. It cures all your problems and worries for a moment. You can sit and think about how perfectly at peace and without constraints you are. You can dream of what the future holds and be content with the past. Viewer discretion advised.

posted by Tom Peterson @ 3:31 PM