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"We are so lost, so lonely, so foresaken in America: immense and savage skies bend over us, and we have no door."

"It seemed to her that everything in life-the things men did and said, the way they acted-was grotesque, peverse, and accidental, that there was no reason for anything."

Another day. Got out on the bike for a little while, just fucking around but it felt damn good. Riding is therapy. The rain stopped finally, for now. Windy as hell, got a nice little climb in and almost got into a bad accident.
My urban riding skills will be stellar when I leave here, there are no rules on the road in this place.
Hope to get some miles in tomorrow, hope the weather holds. I ride and I am happy, very simple concept.