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Mushroom foraging with my beautiful mom in our backyard garden, on expired film.
“Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive.” — Louisa May Alcott
Happy Mothers Day. 💖
Mushroom foraging with my beautiful mom in our backyard garden, on expired film.
“Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive.” — Louisa May Alcott
Happy Mothers Day. 💖
Mushroom foraging with my beautiful mom in our backyard garden, on expired film.
“Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive.” — Louisa May Alcott
Happy Mothers Day. 💖
Mushroom foraging with my beautiful mom in our backyard garden, on expired film.
“Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive.” — Louisa May Alcott
Happy Mothers Day. 💖
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part Two)
Summers greatest gift is its light, long and lingering, it blankets the city in a particular afternoon glow that seems infectious. It gives us a reason to wander, to stop and delay our inevitable return home, to explore.
Finishing a long day of work, only to see the day still so young is a joy we can easily take for granted. And it’s only by bike that we get to enjoy warm lashes of sun, persistent warmth, and a wandering route that welcomes distraction and delay.
Cycling is therapeutic, it’s meditation in harmony with movement, it’s a way of exploring what’s inside and outside of us. Get lost, get inspired, get around it, get on a bike and ride. ✌️
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I end my work day to where I return home. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
A Cycle of Movement: Summer (Part One)
Cycling is a way of seeing, it’s a way of moving through the world unlike others. It’s an act of liberation, it’s freeing to experience rush hour unobstructed and unhurried. There is a quiet congestion of activity in the morning— the golden hours are full of commuters, kids and caravans of people all rushing to work.
Yet on my bike, the world feels tranquil and calm, an anticipatory moment of grace ahead of what is often a busy day at work. I relish these morning moments where I get to see the world wake up, and I too feel like my eyes are barely open. But the ritual of riding is my thirty minutes of mindfulness, where I experience the city in full bloom.
To drive is to watch the world pass by you, to ride is to experience the world passing through you.
| All images made during my summer cycling commute to and from work, and presented in order from where I start my morning to where I end it. |
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Stills from the archive with my dude @dt_brown on the Yarra Trails 🏃🧨
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@satisfyrunning
@arcteryx
@arcteryxausnz
Happy Birthday @laurennbrown__ ❤️🔥 Love seeing the world through your eyes. | #120
Happy Birthday @laurennbrown__ ❤️🔥 Love seeing the world through your eyes. | #120
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PSA 🚨 Buy a bike, buy an old bike, doesn’t matter what it is just buy one. Put a basket it on it, put a rack on it or just get a big bar bag. Convince your friends to buy old bikes. Make them get baskets too. Ride your bike everywhere, ride it to the store to buy groceries. Ride it to the farmers market to buy flowers. Ride it to your friends art gallery to buy their art. Ride it to a random persons house and buy something cool off Facebook market place. Ride it to the park and hang out, or ride to the beach and go for a swim. Ride all day and ride all night. It’s wayyyy more fun at night. Buy a bike and just ride it until the wheels fall off. It’s good for you, it’s good for the earth and it beats fkin driving any day. ☮️🌎
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