Pulled the c110 out of the garage today. Itching to ride but I Have to drain the gas and replace the petcock first. Mozzy is always on the watch for me.
Crow: Guardian, keeper of sacred law, healer, territorial, loner, speaker of truth, & bringer of messages. When you learn to embrace your personal integrity, your sense of feeling alone will vanish. Balance the past, present, and future. Crow lives in the void and has no sense of time. Crow teaches us that unconditional love is the basis of sacred law.
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Monday, September 24, 2012
I'm having a hard time pulling my motorcycle from my garage. This photo represents my last good memory of riding. I lost the desire to ride, the day I lost the person I rode with. Losing someone is a 7 stage process. I believe I am in the 4th stage of grief; depression, reflection, and loneliness.
Next: The Upward Turn. This is when the storm is over. A calmness settles in. My physical symptoms, like the need to vomit constantly or the lump in my throat start to leave my body. My depression lifts slightly out of my body.
Saturday, July 7, 2012
Saturday, June 30, 2012
I will be here, at Morning Dove, once a week assisting riders on horseback. I can't wait to work with the horses and meet the kids!
Stella, one of the therapy horses I will have the pleasure of working with.
Grace, another therapy horse. Love her spots!
Leaving Morning Dove. See you next week kids and horses!
Music for a broken heart.
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Thursday, June 28, 2012
Favorite track from the new Metric album.
Artificial Nocturne
I'm just as fucked up as they say
I can't fake the daytime
Found an entrance to escape into the dark
Got false lights for the sun
It's an artificial nocturne
It's an outsider's escape from a broken heart
We hide out in the back
Like shadows in a stranger's dream
Hiding out in the back together
Hiding out in the back forever
I make all that I believe
In dreams
So real
Babe, I have to take the call
Fate, don't fail me now
I make all that I believe
I set myself free
So take all the time you need
And let yourself be
I'm as fucked up as they say
I can't fake the daytime
Found an entrance to escape into the dark
Got false lights for the sun
It’s an artificial nocturne
An outsider’s escape from a broken heart
I’m as far gone as they say
I can’t fake the daytime
Found an entrance to escape into the dark
Got false lights for the sun
It's an artificial nocturne
An outsider's escape from a broken heart
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Groundhog at work today.
Made this today for a friend.
"Love will draw an elephant through a key-hole."
~~~Samuel Richardson~~~
I love riding my moto everyday.
Monday, June 18, 2012
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Eiteljorg Museum of American Indians and Western Art: Steel Ponies
She knows.
Indian Scout. Cookie Crum's bike.
Cookie Crum Riding the wall of death.
Fancy bike. I like the cactus wheels.
Friday, June 15, 2012
Head Wrap #1
Materials needed. It's been a while since I used a sewing machine.
My first head wrap. Who wants one?!
I found a buyer for this one!
Key to my heart.
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