the world is interwoven here, fog meeting sky, sky meeting leaves, leaves meeting pavement and i watch to see the awkward shift of shapes where the rain was and wasn't and i run to meet the horizon, swallowed by the clouds. these are the last days i will be here, and that is a peaceful thing. i am slowed down by it, content to amble, content to taste and drink in the red streets and yellowed trees of autumn, content to wrap my neck and hands and feet all up into packages, take them with me wherever i go. i am following the geese it seems, marking roads southwards, marking the way forward, downwards, from here. it is straight and crooked both.
8 comments:
does this road involve 1000 km and a pair of bikes? coz if it does you are completely insane.
miss u.
sure does miss fe. i am very much excited, although envisage my knees giving way somewhere along the road. oh my! I MISS YOU TOO LADY, LIKE A CRAZY PERSON. oops. if i dont get to talk to you on thursday, i will call you over the weekend. all the great big love.
except that it is 1000 miles...which is a ways more than 1000 km.
shiiiit lady! my legs get watery just thinking about it.
so where are you now miss em?
right now i am in olympia, dresssed up like an 80's witch for halloween. we are leaving here on wednesday. and so the trip begins. i love you.
mike says:
hi
just be sure to keep posting every now and again. on the road style.
hi mike!
hee hee your mum just came over :) im gonna do some more pictures for her.. yay!
so, look after yourselves.. keep ya stack hat on and ya tires pumped up :)
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