May 18, 2012
Whoa! What the heck has been happening!? It's May, that's what! Mulberries starting to ripen.
I call this piece "Cigarette and Mulberries on Cracked Pavement." |
Have you ever noticed that sometimes things remind you of other things? Here is a photo.
"Turkey on Plywood" |
Yes! A buried R2-D2 and upside down C3-PO leg! Kind of like the horror of Cloud City, re-revisited! The horror in high definition is so highly horrific! Arrggh!
Some peoples make a living by making things that resemble other things. We call these peoples wizards. Or artificers. Or was it artists? Something like that. Here is a neat concrete bridge support that was painted up to look like a subway!
"Subway Painting on Keystone Trail" |
What kind of bicycling have you been up to these days? Yes. I am going to participate in a bicycle ride called the "Wear Yellow Ride" tomorrow. In fact, I should probably be resting up for it right now, but I'm just too damn excited! I went on it last year, and had a great time, but I got a flat and missed out on the post-ride revelry. Luckily the pancake man still made me some cakes, so I didn't have to have a temper tantrum. That was close. Hopefully this time I'll get back in time for some socializing to go along with my hotcakes. What name do you prefer for your flapjacks? I love me some 'cakes. Cakes and community art.
And camping. I set up a tent in my basement last night in anticipation of doin' some camping.
Where will I be camping? you may be asking yourself? No? Well, I will tell you anyway. I will be camping during my participation in the annual Bicycle Ride Across Nebraska on June 3-9. Maybe some other places too. Maybe I'll try my hand at some community art. And eat alot of griddlecakes.
I went to visit the friendly folks at The Bike Way today. They do bike fittings that seem to be popular. I got plenty of friendly help. And they even gave me a free bike box to pack Shifty in for our trip out to Minatare, Nebraska where we will begin our return trip back here to Homaha for BRAN. Last time I got me a bike box, I paid like $20 for it in Seattle. And that was 1991!? What the f@#k!? Homaha, you're alright by me. Let's eat cakes! And throw in some mulberries. What? No mulberries. That's alright. Here, I've got some in my jersey pockets. Mmmmmmm.
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