The week after Prince performed surprisingly his last live shows the Atlanta and world will ever get to see.
While playing When Doves Cry this live version specifically I thought about the feeling of a rush of a cold burning realization. I could never say I’ll get to the next Prince live set.
I needed to treat myself to a ride on the Atlanta Belt Line with this going off at some part deep into the mileage and playlist.
It continues to rain into the Georgia night the week after he gave us everything to enhance our living just for us to feel for tomorrow and he could have used a moment to a different pace.
A good ride was exactly what the body and mind needed to give it the boost needed to perform the way I want to push it. Pedaling out Saturday and all I can do is be strengthened by the playlist he provided the world. Manic