Getting my butt kicked by a bunch of snow. Who knew it was a thing?!
My Wordfest experience(s) and why you should think about attending because BOOKS!! POETRY!! ALL THE THINGS!!
Our eyes lock, you watch the fear in my eyes grow until each eyeball bulges, detaching from its socket, the optic nerve holds for a moment snaps & it tumbles, hitting the earth creating a small cloud of dust
The joy of the Mountain Bike road trip.
Shock waves from trauma and fear echo throughout time
Unless you have a fellow mtb wizard at your disposal here are a few tips and hints I have gathered from my newborn MTB experience
I am an overall metamorphic blob of the feel-skees.