I went for a ride today. Snow coming down on my beloved nature trail. I took some photographs.
Documented the structure of a tree.
Stopped at a bend in the road. By myself.
Took the long way back, over the free bridge.
Stopped again to take a photograph of the street sign that was my inspiration for CHERRY.
And then, I paused to snap a photo of the place I’ll be in four more days, knowing full well. . .
. . . this is where I’ll want to be.