03-14-2020, 09:11 AM
Not the 1. but my 32. day of riding in 2020.
Empty streets, people stay at home on the weekend in the night in an in other times lively city, the world is changed by a crisis called Corona. I, triggered by the depth of thoughts, went out for a testride after I have worked on the sidestand of the bike and found out, it works now fine again. Other things don't. Not yet. The theater, where I should play a show today, is closed for the upcoming weeks due to the circumstance, nations find themselves in today. What a world! Life is cut down in ordered social distance. I rode into the dark and tried to put a smile on my face full of hope coming from inside. But sad.
Wisedrum
Empty streets, people stay at home on the weekend in the night in an in other times lively city, the world is changed by a crisis called Corona. I, triggered by the depth of thoughts, went out for a testride after I have worked on the sidestand of the bike and found out, it works now fine again. Other things don't. Not yet. The theater, where I should play a show today, is closed for the upcoming weeks due to the circumstance, nations find themselves in today. What a world! Life is cut down in ordered social distance. I rode into the dark and tried to put a smile on my face full of hope coming from inside. But sad.
Wisedrum