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Part of Me

In my dream, I am riding up a steep climb on a narrow road winding through redwoods, barely able to turn the pedals. But I am happy. Ecstatic, really. I am one with my bike,

Hey, Just Ride 52

PHOTO CREDIT: UW-Whitewater/Craig Schreiner Trapped. That’s what it felt like. All eyes were focused on me, and the unnerving feeling that accompanies that situation

Hey, Just Ride 51

Gliding along sweet singletrack under the morning’s whitewashed sky I wondered whether or not the clouds would eclipse my dream. The last solar exclipse to cast its

Bruise Life

Bruises. There’s one on my left side, just below the ribs, from where I fell off my gravel bike, then a double on the left shin, a larger one with a scab in the middle and a

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