I spend a lot of time wondering. And without an attention span it’s...

There’s one line to gas and another to oxygen. And two worn out...

I rarely know which direction I’ll turn when I hit the driveway,...

leaf stuck in rear brake makes such an annoying sound cycling in...

Some rides are more beautiful than others. But all rides give me...

From some 25 years ago when I started supplying road and the CX...

Sunday, five hours Did I ride my bicycle Or did it ride me? All This...

I ride a lot north of here on roads within Cockaponset State Forest...

Bidon, dusty floor A watercolor study Two available All This By Hand...

An excerpt from a lovely note received this week from an original...

Once you develop a routine (as in, what goes where), you become part...

It happens each season when the weatherman taps you to remind that...

A couple maybe three weeks ago I posted several times showing a...

I began selling my own castings and materials a year after the turn...

This check arrived last October. A refund from the federal...

riding the bicycle i leave with questions i arrive with answers...

The drill never gets old. Or routine. It becomes familiar. And more...

Autumn. When we take a measure of things. And gather thoughts....

“Copying Momoyama pieces is transmission. Producing contemporary...

A late afternoon wonder about the industry I'm not in. Who writes...

One of the best dāyz this year. On a bicycle, that is. All of them,...

In August I received an email from a client who ordered his RS...

Maybe twice each week my rides take me south along the shoreline....

Here’s to the days when you (I) do a three hour ride in two hours....

Sometimes a ride is just that. A ride. And nothing more. I have...

Bruiser and I reconnected this past weekend. The kid rode for me,...

Sometimes I leave the driveway and turn right and have no idea where...

Riding is for pondering. Especially now, it’s for pondering. Before,...

It takes me 110 minutes of pedaling to leave myself behind. That guy...

I’m rearranging the chessboard we play on. This winter I asked...

Delightful. Four hours from driveway to driveway. Mine to mine. Once...

I’m here testifying. Cleats have an expiration date. I changed mine...

We all have these half-truths and little white lies. They’re part of...

In the beginning. Every commission is three maybe four days of small...

Few things are as evocative of my old hood (Bayonne, NJ) as the...

The exploration continues. I got a late start today but snagged a...