The Coca Cola tractor trailer driver and I made eye contact. I nonverbally communicated that I and the woman with whom I was riding legally and necessarily two abreast would be turning left shortly, and […]
Open gates
The gate is open and I wander in, in a way I no longer can at a garden elsewhere that used to be close to my heart that is now closed to those who don’t […]
“What was she doing there?”
The dirt path calls and I follow it, knowing of the other-worldly ruins and the colorful graffiti that abounds in phantasmagorical splendor just beyond. But the overgrowth is too much to bear, making me too […]
Bamboo (and hemp) sharable scooters?
So I’m drilling holes into a piece of bamboo to make a fife, after building this year’s bamboo Rube Goldberg Machine for my summer crops to grow up and tumble down (after finding a fresh-cut […]
Everything will be ok?
I texted my friend Caryn and asked if she wanted to ride, yet again. Yes, she said. 7:15 am? I asked. You know, before those in cars are up and out. Yes, she said. And […]
We are on artificial turf
We are on artificial turf, folks, pretending that what we are doing as a society is good and healthy and sustainable (or knowing that what we are doing is not, and either feeling powerless to […]
Hands Across Atlanta
There’s a park named Hurt in Downtown Atlanta mentioned in my book, and I pass it often while Traveling at the Speed of Bike. I wrote how people there are hurting, as it’s a place […]
Miracles do happen
So I needed a new car remote battery and rode my bike last week to Toyota in a neigboring suburb-city, which would have been impossible without BikeNoodle because it was batsh*t crazy out there with […]
