Well, it’s 6:21 pm.
I awoke around 3:00 am, but I didn’t sleep.
I laid in bed around 2:00 am, observing my feet, wearing black socks. The room was slightly lit by a dim smart light set at 1% by my google assistant, bedside.
[Lol, it’s funny, my hands are warming up as I type this.]
*Plays Landed by Drake.*
At 3:45 am, I cycled to the preordained destination, William Bryd Park. It was lovely out, falling-in-love weather. I didn’t need sweatpants, gloves, cap; the extra equipment I set for myself the day before; however, I am appreciative of the diligence.
I was patient in developing the pedaling rhythm; I could say I was patient throughout the ride; because rhythm is only found through directed patience and released presence.
This is it.
With love and sincerity,
Jose Michael Rubio