As I returned across the lands I'd known
I recognized the fields where I'd once played
I had to stop in my tracks for fear
Of walking on the mines I'd laid
Wednesday, July 28, 2004
Bums on Bikes
The pedaling action is smooth and my legs are stronger than people think. I miss my fender. It was important after all.
Monday, July 26, 2004
Well... hurry up then
“It is almost as if you were frantically constructing another world while the world that you live in dissolves beneath your feet, and that your survival depends on completing this construction at least one second before the old habitation collapses.”
-Tennessee Williams
-Tennessee Williams
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