Bike ride

[grouptheory]

I went on a bike ride this evening. The sun was set; the sky was blue with bright pink clouds. The air was quite cool. While riding through a wooded area, I saw a buck standing just a few feet from the side of the road. He was two or three years old, with branched antlers that still had the velvet. He didn't seem scared of me at all; he just stood

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[anonymous]

Animal spirits and other magical moments come to those who travel slowly, or just sit, and pay attention...

--M