There are times to rush about, and then there are times to be still, and just be. Yesterday was one of those times to just be. Biking back home these crisp winter days the skies light up as if to be a private display of awe. Rich honey soaked oranges meld into shades of pink from the brightest patches of our imaginations.
I find that I have to be careful and pay attention to my biking skills as I am often distracted by the golden displays. The road is still quite bumpy as Shin Uryayasu is still in the process of repairing all the damage caused by the earthquake on March 11, 2011.
There is one bridge, that is currently under reconstruction, that spans a river that let out into Tokyo Bay. The construction crews have built a temporary ramp made of scaffolding and plywood. They have laid cubist strips along the way so that those crossing the bridge can do it without slipping. It does make for a bumpy ride. Yesterday as I turned the corner and came to a flat landing I just had to pause. The light, the reflection, the moment of silence was so beautiful. I had to allow myself the moment to just be one with the dusk. Let the radiating liquid honey warm my soul.
You just got to do it. Just stop everything and just be. It is really quite that simple.