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.

Camp Lynda: Not riding

Such an interesting crew we have over here.  The biking-facebooking has gotten a bit out of hand this year; ‘course I’m typing as everyone eats breakie.
Boo.

And nice weather.
There is good riding, but the rain and fog make it all a bit much like home, only warmer.

DaveC

3 responses to “Camp Lynda: Not riding”

  1. Bill Avatar
    Bill

    Holy cow … now I don’t feel as bad.

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  2. Enel Avatar
    Enel

    That top photo is one of the funniest things I have ever seen.

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  3. Dave Avatar
    Dave

    To clarify: we did actually ride a bunch yesterday.

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