Exultation

Yesterday my adorable One undauntedly took the leap off the highest cliff in the hemisphere, selling off her Toyonda and declaring her full independence from oil wars and car doors. This lovely being keeps my heart for all time but this is my proudest fatherly moment, to see her follow through with her plan of modest needs and self-directed exposure to all things wonderful. I'm only partial influence because this was a step in her grand dream before we met, and probably why we met in time, but she trusted my exuberant experiences of car-lessness and personally tried them out in full cheer and faith. To see her grinning face in the headwind confirms to me that the bicycle must be the most cosmically significant invention. It's the quickest and most beautifully precise of all humanity-fueled kinesis and to watch her gliding on her vintage Steyr, bread baskets fore and aft, is the most achingly sweet sight of my life. This is the same lovely that was as locked down in the corporate sentence as i was, numbing the weekdays by padding the credit, solitary in an enormous post-marriage condo-nest, and wrapped in costly couture coordinating with the graphite ultralight . Now she stables an eager steed for every purpose, shopping, touring, sprinting, and strolling her way crosstown in exquisitely charming style. It all goes together and comes together in the most delightfully creative ways with her. You'll see.....