its been a grand year, I don't have to look back farther than this afternoon to know it.
I tried Belmont, to soft, and the trails at the Mighty Wissahickon, beat up a bit, and frosting mud ontop, to soft. I cross by Rittenhouse town and turned left, up the climb, and road the old trails, quiet, dry trails, they are short. Its a nice trail this one up on the ridge.
I raced a lot, enough.
I'm not the fastest guy, good job fast guys, way to work and train, and way to show respect and pride to us losers. Humbled by you.
Only about 2 miles from my house, its run down, I don't worry about Phila. losing its soul.
I wonder how people live, this vast society of have not enoughs.
I guess what drew me to live in phila., maybe was not what it had, but maybe more what it did not have. Even if I don't help anyone, ever, I don't want to pretend its not there.
mewithoutyou - "Aubergine"
Its been good, work, beer, racing, bands, art, books, food, luvin, family, friends.
my adventure, challenges, just a step outside my front door.
I don't worry about knowing a lot, its not my genetics, I've got a terrible memory.
so I try to keep it simple,
when I started riding, I read, "look at where you want to go, concentrate on the line. See and know the dangers, hindrances, but focus on the line, follow your line".
I feel it now, next year, racing, cross. oh how long till?