Remember when you were a kid with a bike and no cell phone and you would just roam around and everything was cool as long as you were back by a certain hour? I haven’t felt that disconnected-freedom since then.
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Replying to @generativist
We could ride until dark in the summer. In Seattle that meant we'd get home around 10. It felt like magic, wearing a skirt while peddling the Stingray, the streets, the houses and alleys, the neighbor kids, the sky growing dark slowly.
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