Early morning interlude

The world around me dissolves and evolves by the minute... whilst cycling so early in the morning the moisture of the mist settles upon my eyelashes, so when I blink or half-close my eyes for the oncoming traffic such wonderful patterns arise...


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Why can't I remember these important images in the course of my daily work, where utility and self-centeredness are upheld as the guardians of personal success... something sucks here, badly...

Keep well, be good... sleep well..
bart

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Thought for today (yet again)

Perhaps I shouldn't grumble so much...



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