March 2011
2 posts
riding the tide
As the quarter before my final quarter of grad school gets ready to begin—the percolating potential of pedaling LA»GR is in robust aroma. I have been reflecting today on the question a close friend of mine had been asking with his family, that is, “If God was really with you, what would you be doing?” It is a question I just can’t shake.
I got hit by a car back on November 12th and have been...
in the drops
The night is a quiet space when you think about it. The darkness seems to absorb the sounds and the streets are so empty. When I ride at night I feel so fast too. Maybe its because I can only see so far and shapes seem to fly by just a half a second faster than the norm. It is in those half seconds that I feel invited to reach down to the drop bars.
Now it may seem odd, because it is, but the...