Summa (Taken with instagram)
Homemade ride fuel. From the Feed Zone Cookbook. (Taken with instagram)
Falcon Views. (Taken with Instagram at Headquarters Boston)
Community Bicycle Supply (Taken with Instagram at Kenmore Square)
Mean people.
Riding down Milk street on my way to 125 High, this guy runs a stop sign nearly hitting me and when I make a right on Devonshire he came up right on my wheel. By that point all I saw was red, (having been rear ended by a careless taxi driver situations like this rekindle unresolved anger from that experience) I pulled off to let him pass. Of course he gave me the bird and was on his cell phone. I popped my phone out and snapped these shots. Watch out for this guy he is mean, and reckless.
The Sun continues to be obscured in Boston. (Taken with Instagram at 200 State Street)
Just a bout as much sunshine as I’ll get to see today. Another Marathon study session! (Taken with Instagram at Widener Library)
Another beautiful day in Boston para ser un mensajero. (Taken with Instagram at 280 Congress Street)
Roads my bike likes to go on. (Taken with Instagram at Great Meadows National Wildlife Refuge, Concord Unit)
Weird things happen when I play Chess with Shelby (Taken with Instagram at Flat Top Johnny’s)
The wings of Time are black and white,
Pied with morning and with night.
Mountain tall and ocean deep
Trembling balance duly keep.
In changing moon, in tidal wave,
Glows the feud of Want and Have.
Gauge of more and less through space
Electric star and pencil plays.
The lonely Earth amid the balls
That hurry through the eternal halls,
A makeweight flying to the void,
Supplemental asteroid,
Or compensatory spark,
Shoots across the neutral Dark.
Man’s the elm, and Wealth the vine;
Stanch and strong the tendrils twine:
Though the frail ringlets thee deceive,
None from its stock that vine can reave.
Fear not, then, thou child infirm,
There’s no god dare wrong a worm.
Laurel crowns cleave to deserts,
And power to him who power exerts;
Hast not thy share? On winged feet,
Lo! it rushes thee to meet;
And all that Nature made thy own,
Floating in air or pent in stone,
Will rive the hills and swim the sea,
And, like thy shadow, follow thee. -Emerson, Essay on Compensation. (Taken with Instagram at Emerson Hall)
Harvard Leadership and Negotiation Conference this past weekend. This is Dr. Myles Munroe. Did I mention I met Tony Robbins? (Taken with Instagram at Joseph B Martin Conference Center)
I’m not supposed to take pictures in here. Spending the day in the Brain Cave. Finals in two weeks! (Taken with Instagram at Widener Library)
Always reblog
Yeahhh, I’ve been there too.
Textbook.
(Source: femmerald)
I love this bike it’s been through hell and back. It’s back up and running with a new fork and cockpit (NYC bike thieves are relentless). The “bruiser” gets its name from my childhood friends old beat up Toyota truck.