I see you run commuting, riding to the grocery store, and walking to places unknown purely under your own power. I observe your subtle acts
Every year I write goals about not eating junk food and losing weight. Almost every year I declare failure in meeting these targets, and add
March 2018. It’s my birthday and Felkerino and I are bike touring through California desert. Sand spreads out on all sides, the road undulates ahead.
Happy New Year, dear readers! It’s been a while. In case it hasn’t been completely obvious, I have not felt much like writing lately. Instead