Lunch break deviations, in between desks and projects. A few minutes on wheels, wind in face and hair, just a bit faster than thoughts and soul so cycling through a temporary void, disconnected from the outside while submerged in it. Grey skies, grey leaves, crowded roads in an odd season. Knowing why to be out early or late, for the most part.

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