For decades, this view has been the disconnect from my work/school and home lives. Crossing under these towers, and seeing the mountains on the other side….looming above my home, has always been the moment that I take a breath and switch gears.
It’s a little different these days; my world shrank a little bit when I shifted back to working from the hatchery full time, and my daily commute is a roughly 2.3km walk from my front door, through a forest, and to a rather isolated office upstairs in a building that is soon to be gutted and rebuilt. It has its positives, but there are also some negatives to having my world shrink to such. small sphere.
I don’t cross the bridge as often as I have in the past, but all things come full circle, eventually.
