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another window in the rain STEPS


The first rain of the season on a bicycle.
E 'already dark when the park. The knees wet, wet hair.
It seems there is a veil of fog, but maybe just my glasses wet.
I seem to riding in a movie.
I expect at least a disturbing encounter and I challenge my courage as I try not to slip on the gravel.
feel the full weight of fatigue, but My imagination does not seem to be affected, and insists to wander into the territories of wet fog.
Then more rain, the wet cobblestones, slippery rails and traffic. The thought of a night without heat, food and sofa console me fully.
Nobody waiting for me. Only me.
No love, no regrets.
And while I enjoy the comfort of a warm-me smile thinking of the good fortune of being an animal much easier.
Yes, it's true: everything I need, I learned from my cat!

Arctic Cat Mikuni Float Adjustment Lean Mixture

Sometimes I think I see my way clearly. Not
is either uphill or downhill. It looks more like the path of Monopoly, with all its boxes, including transit and only those where there is still a ride.
However, I realize that each box has its good why.
There are many small steps. We always take a cut above, even those that seem to pull us down or stop.
Now that my little house in the transit pass is being completed, I feel the need to fix this time.
E 'was a small house very generous, full of silence and the sun. I thought it was just a foothold but now I find that in recent months we have entered into a real relationship.
I just have to dedicate the first series of the season of chocolates!