Last evening cycling the last two hours in the dark with drizzle, most concerned about the straying dogs, i was happy to arrive in Vidin. How the journey must have been 1800 years ago, with many more wild animals i imagine, yet also a Roman road:
Most of what this blog shows is where i am. Also things in the world that have my attention. Most of my time is reflection and experiencing. Balancing the two wheels of going slower and going faster, perpetually looking for the TaOxO.
And then there are the animals.
A few days ago by the side of the road there was a young deer. On a stretch of the hillside about 1 meter above the road. It was lying/sitting there. I approached it slowly. It must have been hit by a car as could not move with its hindlegs. I wished i could help. Never was a deer so close. It made sounds of fear and anguish.