on our way to tour de fat, june 2010
from the two boys biking acorss the road in the opposite direction:
“caw! caw!”
1 year agowhile on my bike
when i go biking, i repeat a mantra of the day's sensations: bright sun, blue sky, warm breeze, blue jay's call, ice melting and so on. i still must abide by the rules of the road, of biking, of gravity. but i am mentally far away from civilization. the world is breaking someone else's heart. (diane ackerman)
August 13, 2010
August 19, 2008
diversey and western, the other morning
teenage boy, just got off the bus:
“yo! i’ll give you fifty bucks for that bike!”
3 years ago
August 12, 2008
california, along humboldt park
man shouting at me:
(unintelligible)
then:
“my love! my love my love MY LOVE!”
3 years ago
August 7, 2008
this evening, milwaukee and sacramento
man’s disembodied voice:
“hey! spiffy! on the bike! where you goin’ spiffy?”
3 years ago
August 5, 2008
(via wendipauline)
3 years ago