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While traveling in a car, one does feel captured in a cage or “incarcerated,” Sue. Smiles, Robin
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Yet it is also a place of freedom… strange, isn’t it?
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Good one! 🙂
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Thanks, Eliza 🙂
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superb
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Thank you 🙂
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Reblogged this on Anita Dawes & Jaye Marie.
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Thanks for sharing x
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An excellent metaphor. Cyclist vernacular in the States sometimes calls drivers “cagers,” and it’s quite an interesting dual standard with a car being a manner of freedom and slavery.
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There must be a whole philosophical argument in that dichotomy somewhere.
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