I’m still working on a ride report, but meantime, this is the video I made of this year’s 100 Miles of Nowhere.
Year 1: 100 Miles on Rollers
Vincent Van Gogh, The Outskirts of Paris Near Montmartre, 1886
Quaker hat. Forehead zit. Manure eyes.
If this ain’t a party I don’t know what is.
I’ve got to learn to stop grieving possible futures and start appreciating the time I have.
being insecure is more accepted than being confident in yourself and that’s just fucking bull shit to me