Day 27: Standing Still

I never learned how to ride a bike.  Which is a funny thing, really.  I remembered that when I saw this bike parked outside the building where I live.  It was just there, standing perfectly still.

There are several moments in my life when I felt like I was standing still like this bike.  Sometimes, anticipating.  Other times, dreading.  No matter how long you stand still, though, at some point you have to move.  At one point or another, you get on the seat and push on the pedal.

Eventually, you stop Standing Still (Jewel).