I remember. From where come that bond, the sensibility and the need to be there, with her. Ever since i was a young boy, i have been growing up besides her, watching, using my senses to learn from her, feel her and know her better. I’m vanishing and let make myself one with that breeze carrying my body through the greenery. My soul flies over the peaks and feeles reassured by that moisty mist carresing my face. She feeds me. I’m dreaming of feelings, of freshness and that we are just one. Hours, days, month, goes by and i’m now totally in her power. Overtime, my bike was become a true meditation and interaction tool which now links me to her, to them. She now guides my step and leads me on her soil, letting me slide and play with her. A bond is born between us. I’m there – in theb heart of her universe I open my eyes, I remember, I remember well.