Perhaps I am more fortunate than most people. After all, on two consecutive days, I took rides that--as familiar as they were--nourished my mind and spirit, if in completely different ways, as they exercised my body.
And I rode to work with the sun blazing over Hell Gate as a cool breeze floated over me. "You look happy!" one of my students observed.
Happy, indeed. After riding to work, I got to talk about poetry. Between classes, I checked my e-mail. Someone sent me this:
A beautiful ride, indeed!
And I rode to work with the sun blazing over Hell Gate as a cool breeze floated over me. "You look happy!" one of my students observed.
Happy, indeed. After riding to work, I got to talk about poetry. Between classes, I checked my e-mail. Someone sent me this:
A beautiful ride, indeed!
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