losing my balance

keystone ride: dillon dam

i few weeks ago i was in colorado. alone. with a bike. and a car.

and i was at peace for the first time in a very very very long time. in fact, i didn’t really know i wasn’t at peace until a few days into that trip and i felt something in my heart and soul that i almost didn’t recognize.

copper lift ride: towards frisco

and i tried very hard to hold onto that upon my return. 

but it’s slipped away.

i look at the pictures, of which there are few, and i can remember a peace, but i can’t get it back.

keystone ride: lake dillon

and its starting to affect me physically. 

never has emotion or stress changed how i feel or used my health as a means to get out.

vail ride: between the highways after copper

so today i’m flooding myself with calm. 

and ridding myself of toxins.

or trying to.

i’m trying to get back on the road to peace.

keystone ride: lake dillon

and dreaming of when i can once again find my home.

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