Jury Duty

Monday I reported to jury duty.  I was worried I'd be selected, never got called to a court room.  I had and 1 1/2 hour lunch.  I fell asleep in the sun, on the court house plaza, and awoke covered with the tree blossom petals.

cheers, d.

Golden (monkey) Hour

I worked saturday, good for me, I missed racing and riding but I made much needed dough.   On my slow, traffic clogged drive home on 76w I looked longingly over at the drives, empty, windy, a crispy spring evening.   When I got home, I  cracked open a golden monkey to relax myself into the night.  I felt pretty good, but my eyes and mind kept glancing out the front picture window.  

Soon me and my Monkey buzz was kitting up, and leg up over the saddle on my way.   I had a little over a golden hour of sunlight left to ride in.  I stopped by a nice monument,

the golden rays backlighting the long row of trees

It was a very strong head wind, but every pedal stroke was enjoyed.

I saw French Henri and gave a wave as we passed.

I rolled up to the end of my street with 57mins on the bike, turned and added the last three, with a nice detour around the block. 

One golden hour.

cheers, david.

Myopia

I am not generous, its just that I can't hold back.  Do what you love?  If I did not have biking I'd be even more crazy,  really crazy.  and Music, I don't mean to steal or not pay the artist, but I fill up thumb drive after thumb drive, and give,  of stuff that I think I should spread about,  that made me feel something.  

I snuck it in, a ride before work, a good ride, an easy recovery ride.  I thought about the headless budah, about a guy getting cured from cancer and leaving the hospital and getting hit by a bus.   Do I need a monument to myself? 

whew,  I do, my monument

at work if you eat fast you can get some extra minutes, yesterday I went and bought some bread, a cup of coffee and put my feet up and the gate,  that was nice.

cheers mates! d.

Tony award

after lunch is the hardest for me, we set up and start to shoot again.

I sit, on my apple box, in the dark quiet room,  leaning back on to the wall.

My eyes slowly close, relaxed. I nod. I wake.

I feel inbetween, and time floats like being on a plane, just moving across the sky.

I hear the voices of the actors, I am there, ....

just to relax for a few second.

and before the eyes fall upon my snoozing body, I'm up, grab a coke, and sit behing the monitor and exam the elements within the frame.  I study for improvements, and I work.

cheers, dlowe.