The wisteria is blooming. It smells like melancholy (like Littmus Lozenges from the excellent book, Because of Winn Dixie). It awakens the wild in me every year (I even did a guerrilla art exhibit titled Stirring […]
The wisteria is blooming. It smells like melancholy (like Littmus Lozenges from the excellent book, Because of Winn Dixie). It awakens the wild in me every year (I even did a guerrilla art exhibit titled Stirring […]
If you haven’t been on the Atlanta Beltline (Belty), you may enjoy seeing what all the buzz is about. This is my commute home from work after leading bike tours, condensed to 25 seconds (with crazy […]
I was planning on going to the members-preview of the new European Masterworks exhibit at the High Museum of Art last night (free waffles for the first 500 people!), but I lingered too long here […]
After dropping off food for friends and having lunch with my mother, I found myself Traveling at the Speed of Bike, yet again, on a nearby greenway that often overflows (but not today), where there’s […]
Talk to people who grew up in the 1970s — the heyday of bike sales and usage — and you see that glint in their eyes. It never goes away. Now, I’m not saying this […]
I found this old collage of articles I wrote for various publications* while Traveling at the Speed of Bike in the early 2000s. That photo of me must be from about 2006. That bike is […]
Fifteen years ago, when I taught myself to ride a unicycle for my 40th birthday, I crossed paths at a local high school with a woman who was whipping around the track on her rollerblades. […]
Added a couple of new photos (taken while Traveling at the Speed of Bike) to my Shoeshine Series.