The Bike, Sir.

sometimes flipping happens. photo by jorge portillo.

Dead Hearts Are Everywhere.

the kaleidoscope of the last few months has been astonishing. I still remember the surprise of ilana nimz reappearing at my doorstep in late august 2011. the disillusionment of grandeur at the dick evans memorial road race. and all the complications attempting to balance employment and a shred of personal life.

the last month has felt like a month rife of mistakes. sometimes the mistakes are humorous, but mostly they feel like scorn. it has all been a heap of reeducation and I am not as crafty nor witty as once envisioned.

honolulu’s bicycle road racing season will begin next month. starting with the makaha time trial, here is to hoping for steadier footing. (photo by scott mcnally)

The Good That Won't Come Out.

veteran’s day 2010 was over a year ago. its always fascinating to recall past adventures on bicycles before the nonsense began. sunset at waikiki beach, photo courtesy of colin waki.