On the Lenz for the first time since CL. And what do I get (besides sore legs and some sun)? A flat tire!
Looks like I need a new tire for Utah.
Nice day.
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.
Looks like I need a new tire for Utah.
Tough ass.
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