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The traffic was crazy today. Some days I feel like a traveller trying to cross the Sahara. Only instead of an endless sea of sand, it's an ocean of autos. Metal and pavement as far as the eye can see. It's funny how I never view myself as part of the confusion, which, of course, I am. Instead, I split lanes and ride through it. I pass by the cars and drive by the buses with a necessary simplicity. Instead of the thirsty, tired wanderer, I try to be the breeze. - Rapha (www.rapha.cc)