. . . return this gaze forever

. . . Bear with me.

This is not braggage, even if it tends to tedium.
But not for Fritz and me.

For us, this revisiting is a kind of cycling through impending change, this looking back and holding on to days intensely lived the first part of letting go and living forward.
This is where we breathe in, one (next to) last time, the essence of what (also how) we’ve become as a Family . . .

[story: “The Bike Report (4/5): Recovery, Return . . . no rain!”]


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