Also-

Click to view

We set up the tent in the front yard and even after years of being packed away it still looks like it's in perfect condition. "It's nothing special," he keeps saying to me but I'm busy thinking of camping deep in the woods, Gothic Basin, ice axes, that cold that cuts into your toes and fingers. Even if my love life has gone to shit, some things are ( Read more... )

This track bike project is really draining my bike account, quickly. Looks like in a few days I'll be rolling!

Tell me something good, something great- anything. I'd like to remember all of the beautiful things in the world.

(screened)

I ( Read more... )

Track bike, smack bike, my little bit of crack bike.

Last night I went out to the track for the first time since last summer. Good stuff. Woke up this morning and thought- should I build a bike?

Maybe.

"Diamonds and Gold"- Langhorne Slim

I ( Read more... )

Umbrellas- "The City Limits ( Read more... )

And another thing-

"When life gives you lemonade, you paint that shit gold . . . "

- Atmosphere

Damn straight.

I wake up in Missoula, Montana in a bed with pink, heart-shaped, flowered sheets. There are barbies on the floor and a Dora the Explorer doll and a little pink radio that has glowed with the number "10" all night long. This room belongs to M., the daughter of C. who has been wonderful enough to let all seven of us crash here, worked into the ( Read more... )