Tomorrow, I’ll Ride My Bike

The days that pass too quickly, the moments that just stand still.

There are lovers who know they will say goodbye for their annual leave…but not so soon they can’t fuck like it’s the last time. There’s that mountain man who won’t gaze upon the Big Bend this year…but who’s sobriety is something to admire. There’s that girl stuck in a rut…hiking new trails. There’s the one with the new house, the new career…the old friends who miss him. There’s that guy who can never get his shit together…that gal who is torn between her love and her heart. There are births around the corner…yet a father to be buried.

The pain of saying no, the apprehension of saying yes.

 

Tomorrow, I’ll ride my bike.

 

Loop 2

Upper Fresno Cascades

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The start of a long day

View through the Window
Sunrise
Face
Feather above Los Portales

 

 

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