Friday, April 22, 2011

wasted days.




There is nothing quite like it. Escaping for an afternoon. Getting on your bike and just ridding until you find a little bit a perfect, where escape is possible, where all you have with you is your camera and something to read because that's all you need.

I spent my afternoon exploring the river and its surroundings for the perfect spot just to sit and be alone. Despite the cold weather and chance of rain the chilly breeze was refreshing. Listening to the wind run its fingers through the trees branch was a pure delight. One that should be indulged more often


All in all, it was splendid. x.

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