The smell of rubber even now means anticipation shaped into bicycle tires getting that new bike riding on seat springs and sunlight skirting a pathway…
The smell of rubber even now means anticipation shaped into bicycle tires getting that new bike riding on seat springs and sunlight skirting a pathway…
It’s the time of the season that reminds me what a wonderful world it is. In both a happy and sad sort of way. This…
Driving out west and confronting all that open highway provided me the perfect opportunity to think about the years, where they went, why they fell…