If I were a trucker this would be my mighty steed. It’s all done up in the color my mother painted our house when I was a kid. The same color my family adopted as our own. It’s nostalgia and horsepower and the open road. All things I love and respect.
Lost in the woods. Carlton Preserve. Venice FL, February 2014.
Blue Heron. Myakka State Park. March 2014.
Last night the fog was so thick it felt like bicycling through a cloud that had fallen down onto the town. Air that felt like light rain. Streetlights transformed into eery portals.