She gets back up, she sings, she pedals

Oct 05

She gets back up, she sings, she pedals

I’m sitting here with two skinned knees. The kind that I’ve put band-aids on for my kids innumerable times in the last nine years with not as much compassion as I should have shown: I forgot how much they sting. Specific feelings always generate associated memories and meanings for me, so I have been remembering some good times (albeit embarassing): a...

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