Catharsis.
Something about tools and dirt and mechanics and fixing things. Start from nothing and make something new again.
Just sitting there, tempting, taunting, knowing I’m forced to roll on a chair and not in the open air. Working and crunching rather than rising and crushing. Headaches vs muscle aches; the battle is not a difficult one. Yet here I sit, staring, wanting, waiting. Typing. The day is still young.
Philadelphia, PA. May 8,2012.
Sure I’ll build another bike. Single speed cross? Yeah why not. #boxesofparts galore = beautiful evening in the park.
Philadelphia, PA. May 4,2012.
