Author

Emlyn Lewis

Robot fell in love with cycling watching the older neighborhood kids ride wheelies down the street. It was the early '70s, and Evel Knievel was jumping motorcycles over buses. Everything seemed possible. From that moment, the die was cast (iacta alia est).

He studied philosophy in college, of course he did. That's what idealists do, romantics, kids who think there must be a better way. At the same time, bikes were carrying him everywhere, delivering all of life's gifts and surprises. Occasionally he crashed and didn't mind.

Op-Ed

TCIF – Storage Capacity

Emlyn Lewis
The funny thing about cargo pants is that very seldom are they actually transporting any cargo. What a strange flex it is indeed to walk around flaunting your capacity for…
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The Gray Cold

Emlyn Lewis
The gray cold doesn't give much away. I stand in the front window and look at the morning empty street, and I can't get any real read on how it's gonna feel out there. I…
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Be More Amazed

Emlyn Lewis
This isn't about religion or even spirituality as much as it is about practical, every day matters of happiness and contentment. The background here is that I'm one of those…

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