Bike ride

Today I went for a bike ride. After two years. It felt really good to have a bike that was responsive, whose gears shifted, and which braked when the commanded. A gem. I realised how starved my muscles, my mind, were for the steady hum of the wheel, the time-stilling cadence of the pedals.

I also took my camera along, so that I can shellshock you with a photofeature, artfully, unoriginally, and perhaps even uappetizingly titled

Life

Childhood


Puberty


University


The first job


The last job


Autumn


Twilight


Memory