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.
From MTBR.
Chris took it from Mike, and now it’s mine.
Hope to get out and train, see how the wrist and Lev handle some gravel path intervals (inspired by Hairball, the original crackhead). The last week has been good psycholoical rest, because I’m getting more and more energy pent up.
Plesko and Jill’s exploits only add to the fire. That’s why you guys rock.
Anytime. You getting a pugs?
Chris… are you referencing the dog or the bicycle???Cause we’ve been discussing getting a pug- ans that one’s quite cute…
Bicycle. Pug = dog. Pugs = bike ;)They’re cute in that ugly kind of way. haha
We don’t need a dog right now, too much travel. And I don’t see a new bike in the immediate future, much as I’d love one (and a Pugs would be the next). It’d be nice to have both.
Bedrock & Paradox 
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