Bedrock & Paradox

I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.

Monkey built!

This is where I’d put a picture, if I had a camera. I’m psyched to be derailleurless again.

I may be pushing things to run out of town and play in the cold this weekend, on a brand new build, but damn the torpedos…

Gotta kickstart.

DaveC

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