
ARRANGE DISORDER
What I Make
I spend a lot of time wondering. And without an attention span it’s...
read moreAbout Lines
There’s one line to gas and another to oxygen. And two worn out...
read moreMy Four Hours On Sunday.
I rarely know which direction I’ll turn when I hit the driveway,...
read moreHaiku
leaf stuck in rear brake makes such an annoying sound cycling in...
read moreTo Ride To Think
Some rides are more beautiful than others. But all rides give me...
read moreCyclocross Isn’t
From some 25 years ago when I started supplying road and the CX...
read moreHaiku
Sunday, five hours Did I ride my bicycle Or did it ride me? All This...
read moreMy Rides
I ride a lot north of here on roads within Cockaponset State Forest...
read moreHaiku
Bidon, dusty floor A watercolor study Two available All This By Hand...
read moreFrom A Client
An excerpt from a lovely note received this week from an original...
read moreWhat I Do Here
Once you develop a routine (as in, what goes where), you become part...
read moreWhere I Am Now
It happens each season when the weatherman taps you to remind that...
read moreThe KAS Thing
A couple maybe three weeks ago I posted several times showing a...
read moreNot The Lord’s Work
I began selling my own castings and materials a year after the turn...
read moreThe Last Piece
This check arrived last October. A refund from the federal...
read moreDepartures Arrivals
riding the bicycle i leave with questions i arrive with answers...
read moreAbout The Drill
The drill never gets old. Or routine. It becomes familiar. And more...
read moreCome Autumn
Autumn. When we take a measure of things. And gather thoughts....
read moreWhat Tradition Is
“Copying Momoyama pieces is transmission. Producing contemporary...
read moreThese Boxes
A late afternoon wonder about the industry I'm not in. Who writes...
read morePaying A Price
One of the best dāyz this year. On a bicycle, that is. All of them,...
read moreFrom A Client
In August I received an email from a client who ordered his RS...
read morePrivate Moments
Maybe twice each week my rides take me south along the shoreline....
read moreThe Key Is Attitude
Here’s to the days when you (I) do a three hour ride in two hours....
read moreSometimes
Sometimes a ride is just that. A ride. And nothing more. I have...
read moreBruiser And me
Bruiser and I reconnected this past weekend. The kid rode for me,...
read moreSometimes
Sometimes I leave the driveway and turn right and have no idea where...
read moreWhat Riding Is For
Riding is for pondering. Especially now, it’s for pondering. Before,...
read moreLeaving Myself
It takes me 110 minutes of pedaling to leave myself behind. That guy...
read moreBrittLee
I’m rearranging the chessboard we play on. This winter I asked...
read moreDelightful
Delightful. Four hours from driveway to driveway. Mine to mine. Once...
read moreOn Cleats
I’m here testifying. Cleats have an expiration date. I changed mine...
read moreThe Escape Route
We all have these half-truths and little white lies. They’re part of...
read moreThe End
In the beginning. Every commission is three maybe four days of small...
read moreThe Candy Store
Few things are as evocative of my old hood (Bayonne, NJ) as the...
read moreSimply To Ride
The exploration continues. I got a late start today but snagged a...
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