
I like trails. I like the way they look. I like the curves. When I take photos of them what I do is zoom in so that the background looks big. Trails promise to lead somewhere and if it is one’s first time they feel optimistic. Optimistic that were one is going is larger and more beautiful then the origin. Sometimes one will go over a ridge and run into the end so there is a hesitation as well. Last weekend the trail was tough but the elements alongside it were worth it. Except for maybe being deathly ill and trying to go on a endurance ride. Now I continue over the ridge. I have some hurtles this week … I will see what happens.
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