Monday, April 26, 2010

Biking

When I am riding my bike and really struggling to breathe, I think of Che Guevera and how he fought a revolution in the mountains of Bolivia even though he had asthma. I conveniently leave out the part about getting captured and shot, that sort of ruins the mood I'm going for.
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  1. WendileaMonday, 26 April, 2010

    Great thought Tree... it made me giggle! When I'm riding and struggling to breathe I remember all the cigarettes I've smoked and think, you damn fool you brought it on yourself. Then I remember that I did finally quit and I feel like my own hero. Love the orchid up there!

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  2. TreeMonday, 26 April, 2010

    Ugh, smoking. So glad I quit, too. My problems are allergy related but they became so severe I may have permanent issues.

    I took that photo a few years ago but I still enjoy it so much. Thanks!

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