Tuesday, March 31, 2015
Two Wheels Tuesday
Have I mentioned my tiny, roadracing motorcycle fetish recently?
I tend to fixate on the 125-250 range, but this little bugger...
Mmm.
I wanna put it in my pocket.
Labels:
bikes
Monday, March 30, 2015
Sunday, March 29, 2015
Saturday, March 28, 2015
Friday, March 27, 2015
Thursday, March 26, 2015
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Tuesday, March 24, 2015
Too Much Tuesday
I think...
Lately, I have done so much thinking that I am now thinking about how much thinking I have been doing...
Monday, March 23, 2015
Sunday, March 22, 2015
Saturday, March 21, 2015
Friday, March 20, 2015
Thursday, March 19, 2015
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
Not Spring
Not yet.
Spring may only be a few days away, officially...
In the mean time, another season maintains it's hold here.
I give you this prose on the subject.
Labels:
ocean state
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Monday, March 16, 2015
Internal Conversations
I try to be conscious of my communication style and emotional intelligence...
But, honestly, my inner thoughts sound almost exactly like this.
Labels:
bs-ing
Sunday, March 15, 2015
Saturday, March 14, 2015
Friday, March 13, 2015
Thursday, March 12, 2015
Wednesday, March 11, 2015
Wednesday Weed
C'mon man, this is a classy corner of the internet...
Not some hydroponic-how-to dealio.
I am talking about weed vases.
I have a thing for weed vases.
This is a good one...
Pottery. Weed vases. It's a real thing, I swear.
Labels:
art
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
Monday, March 9, 2015
Place to Be
I can feel spring.
It's right on the edge, here.
Not here, but here.
This winter got right on top of me.
Seriously. Honestly.
Been on the edge. Gut level stuff.
Losing it, my handle, my grasp, on whatever.
On everything.
Losing it.
Nauseous nights, staring in space.
Staring at myself.
I could blame that on this place.
If I were more of a coward.
(Not to undersell my cowardice, as it's grand.)
But I can't.
Perhaps, this is not the place to be.
But it is the place I am .
Labels:
music,
ocean state
Sunday, March 8, 2015
Friday, March 6, 2015
Loveletters
I think I have posted up another of these Grosso Loveletters things before, but they deserve more play...
Go track down the whole series.
Genius stuff, really.
Skate shit talking, legends, history without too much nostalgia.
What else have you got to do, anyway?
Labels:
skate
Feeling Cool
Now that I don't have to be perfect, I can be good?
Shit, man...
I'm just trying to not be a huge asshole.
Good is aspirational at this point...
Labels:
feeling cool,
reading material
Thursday, March 5, 2015
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Tuesday, March 3, 2015
Monday, March 2, 2015
Sunday, March 1, 2015
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