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He trails off, and I realize that he thinks that my accident was because he was late. Oh, no. That’s not how it was meant. It’s so hard to communicate because there are so many moving parts. There’s presentation and there’s interpretation and they’re so dependent on each other it makes things very difficult.
He says racing is doing. It is being a part of a moment and being aware of nothing else but that moment. Reflection must come at a later time.
She was my rain. She was my unpredictable element.
