fuschia

'When the spirits are low, when the day appears dark, when work becomes monotonous, when hope hardly seems worth having, just mount a bicycle and go out for a spin down the road, without thought on anything but the ride you are taking.'


a slightly later start this morning but it still feels special to ride over the land where no-one will be for another few hours. having the place to myself. it can feel remote despite always having the city in view in the distance.

this was taken as i came into the village where i work, where the streets are lined with petals for my arrival!