commute

I wake up at 8 a.m. and get on my bike between 8:30 and 8:35.

For two and a half miles, this is my view. Flat. Straight. Nearly traffic-less. Filled with sycamores.

I pass by the field where I go to see stars at night.

Sometimes Dustin dances on this field.

Then I turn onto this road, which points straight at Meyer Library.

Then I turn left at Meyer, and I see this sculpture.

And then I sit here for four hours. And then I go home.