On the Gestures of Defiance


So yes, after a fairly good long run, I got knocked off my horse.

This is me, hanging on to a stirrup for dear life, less the rider and more the road, but galloping forward nonetheless.

Some days, grim determination makes up for lack of grace.

Some days.

Hopefully these days will pass soon.

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