Im a believer in doing things that scare the hell out of you.
These short moments make you feel a little more alive.
Tonights experience was driving a 60 mile round route in a blizzard.
Visability down to seven or eight meters at times.
At the moments I lost sight of the road as it became one with the white of the storm.
At these moments I stupidly found myself grinning and thinking what a fun game this was.
When cold reality returns Im sure I'm more sensible than this, but those little moments when Im not fully in control have an odd appealing attraction.
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