Music on my bike

Music on my bike

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Have been wanting to swing on the rhythm of my own life, not accrue to the symphonies crafted by others, I did not listen to music on my bikepacking trip. Music, however pure and natural, felt alien to me. The sickening loop drew me away from myself and the environment, so I tried not to listen it. However, when the going got tough, riding in heavy traffic, or climbing a hill, I did anchor my senses to music. It felt like an echo which made me see in a tunnel vision, I don’t remember feeling the music but I drew it’s energy to focus on the dreadful moments. It made me more mindful of the experience, and drew me closer to myself.
Have been wanting to swing on the rhythm of my own life, not accrue to the symphonies crafted by others, I did not listen to music on my bikepacking trip. Music, however pure and natural, felt alien to me. The sickening loop drew me away from myself and the environment, so I tried not to listen it. However, when the going got tough, riding in heavy traffic, or climbing a hill, I did anchor my senses to music. It felt like an echo which made me see in a tunnel vision, I don’t remember feeling the music but I drew it’s energy to focus on the dreadful moments. It made me more mindful of the experience, and drew me closer to myself.
Moreover , I have felt I truly enjoyed music when resonance between the entropy within matches the music.
Anyway, I tried listening to music in the beginning, but no rhythm came close to what I felt. I have felt music has the divine power that enables you to mirror your circumstances, if not reflect on em.
Fortunately or unfortunately, music couldn’t. In those moments I felt a pneuma, stillness, tranquility, wholeness, and peace. It felt I had tapped into the elixir of life. The palpable emotions transcended my spirit, the environment, and beyond. I felt complete!
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