July 19, 2004

The Night

The night air is still and hot in here. Outside, alone, it rushes by cooling my sunburned sholders. It's a fantastic night for a ride!

My path lit by a single beem, followed only by a red light tempting siezers with it's incesent pulsing. In the night, on my bike, I am free.

Posted by wschuller at July 19, 2004 10:10 PM
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