Third Eye

(right, my favorite wheel, Keith.)


It is amazing the energy generated from concentration. It has been windy the past few days. To deflect the wind, my head drops to a lower focal point on the rider in front of me. I grew a 3rd eye, mind’s eye if you will, into the core of Keith’s bike on the 70 miler several of us did Sunday.

I felt like much of the ride was a mind over matter for me. As long as I kept my eyes fastened on the core, I could transcend physical pain and keep my body following. Kinda like in mountain biking when they say you go where your eye goes.