Sunday, April 26, 2009
Saturday, April 25, 2009
I think that things like yesterday may be the reason why I am not meant to be a professional bike racer. oh well.
I'm not exactly sure what i'm looking for when i drop off the side of some road. maybe thats just it, maybe thats the whole attraction, those expanses of ponderosas and juniper bushes and pine needles. all that good stuff.
Every one needs a bit of lunacy and wandering to keep life exciting. I'll take mine hiking through the woods. with my bike. following the trails that aren't there, finding random bits of discarded and ironic human remains scattered about in strange and solitary places, phallic rock out croppings, and brilliant little cacti, thanks.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Thursday, April 2, 2009
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