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Residing in Santa Fe,NM USA. I'm the living incarnation of the last unicorn. I hold attachments to loved ones / friends and still practice gadget greed . If you can't tell, I love to ride my bike and aspire someday to be a dharma practitioner.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

New Life for the Divorce`


You just gotta kick back and put things in proper perspective and order of importance.


Tom Frost ,the new kid on the block,rolling thru Rio en Medio trail.

Sporting the old school ape hangers for handlebars and a cantilever brake in the back..yeah , they still make them.


Nice riding in the 90 degree heat. Now that he is rid of his ride inhibitor,we'll be seeing more of this.

Monday, June 14, 2010

Sunday ride

South B. is riding nice ,wish it was my daily out the door ride. Hour and some drive is reasonable for the 29 miler.


Anthony ,28.5 miles before he broke his helmet and maybe a few ribs.



Robert and his balancing.We  included Jaracito trail for some change up in the same old .

















Matt ,  looking at the wild flowers after crunching his balls.




First site of Taos . Have a great ride .

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

In the Hole

Feeling like Bucky Dent in the Glory days


Waitlist updated: 6/8/10





Current frame wait time: about 5 months

Current fork wait time: about 6 weeks







Name/Deposit Date/Status







Tony A 10/5/09 in progress/waiting for 7.5" shock

Troy W 11/20/09 at powder 5/25

John A 12/6/09 at powder 5/25

Kyle V 12/9/09 in progress

Wayne L 1/13/10 on deck/in design

Mark G 1/25/10 in the hole

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Something on my mind


Nice single track on the Capulin.


Getting in  some final rides with RiG,my first single speed.Probably the best birthday gift I ever recieved,Thanks Cheryl.

Shots of the suspects
Tim



and the Matts
Let the action begin

















































and a little flora Thermopis montana

Friday, May 28, 2010

A Fresh few Haiku s

#1; The five seven five is a natural rthym for my simple mind
















#38; Mid afternoon nap makes heavy body weightless i sink to feel flight





















#31; Spring fever kills me with its beautiful flowers pollen dust and wind



















#05; Why would i want help from an idiot like you who lacks awareness

Haiku #25. Early morning bike thru the Tenderloin Fast down hill saves my white ass


photo credit goes to Jay Stolpestad.
and in the end some Henry Rollins




Monday, May 24, 2010

under my covers


i caught a Wicked ass cold .If this combo doesn't work next step is the docs office.. ....I could just be a pussy, cause I haven't had a cold in half a decade. Guess lady luck ran out . Fuck it who needed her anyways, I'm  better off alone, feeling like shit and drunk. I'm  coming around to think, if  I feel like shit and I'm drunk ,must be the combo  kicking in.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Hockey on bikes

Flying his colors on the Chamiza. Bill is super self conscience slave to fashion when it comes to trail clothes,that explains the Steal your Face hockey jersey with the kick boxing shorts over his  lycra.
Starting out on the Chamiza we ran into this guy .
Steal your face, Robert  .Soon as Robert split ,Bill asked me, was that a Bandolero cause he has a Turner?LMAO.
My first Dead show was right out of High school .A summer job gave me some spending money, a friend had a chevette and we had tickets to Rochester,Foxboro and Philly.After the second show the LSD no longer would kick in, so, I  abandoned ship out of sober boredom.Gave my remaining ticket to my friends to do with what they wanted . And waited for my crazy hot girl friend who was a  exchange student to come home from Denmark.No boredom with her,she came back with a case of psychofrenia multi personality weirdness. You see, she was the reincarnation of George Harrison's girlfriend when he was a teenager ."You know,before he was famous that's why you never heard of her {umhem cough}, I mean me ",she would explain and then break into this cockney/U.K. accent when the other side came out { I'm not making this shit up}. I was young and could tolerate her harmless craziness in exchange for some ass ... I had the patience of a saint .--* note to self * crazy gf story for future. 
The Hockey player coming up {s.t.i.l.} meadow. stil = Steeper than it Looks

Bottom left sacred mandala of the Winsor Trail . Top left Whats left of a Bobcat was hanging on a Ponderosa near the Winsor / Borrego intersection.
Me trying not to over shoot the corner.













That grin says it all,I think he's planning to give me a body check /round house kick combo.




































Well on that note