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“Riding a small bike even if motorised can be a lot of fun, or at least, a nice sort of try?” Gun Roswell
Blue and the Moped
The ride of the day there on the sidewalk lay on a sunny day and as waking seemed like a chore, this tiny blue thing of a moped bike sounded less like a bore.
Paying the small fee, making sure the tank was filled, then hopping on and off into the slow pace of a street, the wind in the hair, well, someone said life isn’t fair, but on this day, it was at least so much fun!
“The snow of it all! Oh well, gotta go for a bike ride, just for the heck of it al!” Gun Roswell
Find a bike
It might be a tad difficult to take a long ride on winter times and especially enjoying them just fine, because all of the snow and that’s not all!
As first of all before even getting on that ride you will actually have to find that damned bike in the midsts of all that snow!
Plow anyone?
But it f you find one under the pile of more than one, hope you will have some fun on them icy roads ahead! But most of all try not to be too afraid to fall off😊
“The sea is mighty rough, some days, for sure. But most of the time it’s calm and soothing.“ Gun Roswell
Rough day by the Seaside
The roars of the waves as they keep on hitting the rocky shores, the howling winds in the background rubbish there store, well, it all could be a bore, so much crap going on, the day dull and grey, without seemingly any rest on display.
Alas, there is one distant gleam of hope to be seen in this, the darkest and dullest of scenes, a ray of sunshine peeking through the thick layer of clouds which still the skies heavily shroud, but being patient, allowing the wait, sitting there without hurry or worry, and then soon enough, it will appear.
“The small armoured vehicle might look cool and it totally is, even if it does not go too fast or too far, it mostly exists, just to be adored.“ Gun Roswell
Ready and Prepped for the slow Streets
City smart it might just be, simply so small and sleek, perhaps a little bit meek, but do not take it too seriously as despite its military outlook, it’s just made to look that way, not really an evil fascist machine rather something of a toy made just for the heck of it.
The small armoured car, which never travels too far, mainly staying in the one place, taking a tour for the fans sake as this is not a serious bait rather something built for the show and it might some minds blow simply because of how cute it looks, meant to do no harm while born on a farm and then taking its tours around the small city making people laugh and feel somewhat giddy.
“Choosing which silvery ride to take out for a spin for the day, at least, in the daydreams as these are all expensive and reserved!“ Gun Roswell
Motorised Bikes
A sunny day, the open streets, and that feeling of which some people of speak?
You know the one, that scene, when riding down a long stretch with the wind in your hair and insects in your teeth?
Well, guess a helmet and a shield would be the proper attire what you seek!
Still, well prepped is half the fun, right?
And so getting on that bike, whether a moped or a totally fancy ride ending up having some fun while riding towards the setting sun.
“Take a stroll along the narrowest of streets, it’s not wide, but you’ll fit!” Gun Roswell
The narrow street
It might just be the most narrow street in the city, if not even the world, but once you are on it hurled, possibly when taking the wrong turn, simply keep on going, move along, walk through, as the end of it will be insight soon, and then you’ll be able to get, to a much more wider and comfortable set, of crossing streets, well, at least, something similar, perhaps, even the market square, that should be open and wide enough for you to finally breathe?
“The road ahead might be long, but taking the first step towards the goal is a start.“ Gun Roswell
The Long Road Ahead
The journey to be taken, sometimes alone, often times in company of others, might seem long. Especially when starting on it very young. But as the time passes, the small steps towards the goal ahead, seem less and less far away.
Then again, some days, no matter how long the travel milages has you taken, the goal seems so far away, with the time running out and there still being so much of the stretch of it to catch along. Then what can you do?
Well, your very best, perhaps with the existing style steps or changing a pace to reach that end goal while others are cheering you to move on.
“The sun will always rise, no matter the strife going on below” Gun Roswell
The bright ball of light
In the darkness no on can see, unless you are blessed with the eyes of a beast
In the sunlight, sometimes the complaint for it to be too bright and seeing too much, is not a treat
What is then the perfect middle ground?
And where can it be found?
Surely not the grey areas to hide behind?
But perhaps still, those shadowy corners with enough light, but still the calming darkness alike, make the perfect spot for a small dweller of the ground, feeling less of a, well, guess the words does not mater, not really, only the fact that the balance was finally found.
“The sun is shining, and isn’t that just special, so why does everyone want to stay under covers?Away from the sun?“ Gun Roswell
Para Sol
The shade of it all, well, the shade to run for cover under, from the, you know, the sun?
Well, simply because sometimes, you need to hide, from the very light, which, supposedly, sustains life itself, and isn’t that a contradiction if anything else.
The darkened corners of the world, suiting better for the quite fowl mood, becoming the existence, which fears the light of day, especially a very bright, hot, burning sun filled one.
And so, the cover, the parasol large enough, to hide under permanently or at least until such time, all of it passes and the option, of coming forth, stepping into the spotlight, is upon.
“All them shades of grey across the skies reflected on top of the water’s surface, what seems like a dull day, it is not that anyway” Gun Roswell
Dull grey day – not!
The view presented when looking out the window seemingly dreary and dull
Rivalling only to the internal feeling of being numb and null
But, when you get right down to it, the nitty gritty, feeling itchy
The good kind of a way, and then wanting inside of the house stay?
No longer an option as the adventurer its head once again will raise
And so, taking the chance of something being out there better
Heading out the door and into nature
Hello grey! Here to slay so reel me in for something special!
Rantings Of A Third Kind 