Monthly Archive: July 2008

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Memory Lane: Crater Lake

Fuzzygalore and Crudmop write their names in the snowbank along the roadway at Crater Lake, Oregon in June 2008.

What’s Left of What’s Left 1

What’s Left of What’s Left

Not too many motorcycle pictures here lately. Have you noticed? It seems that lately my life has lots of water in it. I guess it comes with the territory of living on an island,...

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Three Legs of Man

On Tuesday night, Kenny and I headed in to NYC to see what was going on at The Ear. Same stuff, different year. Motorcycles, drinks (a $2.50 fountain Diet Pepsi ) and chatting amongst our peers. You always end up meeting someone nice there.

In Art There is Truth 1

In Art There is Truth

I though that this was an interesting piece of graffiti that we saw while out for a ride two nights ago. A person with a rattlecan or a bumpersticker has one shot at telling...

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The Beef Bishop

I bet there is some very serious, historical and lofty explanation for the name of this street in Sayville, New York. It’s probably best that I don’t look up the origin so I don’t...

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The Thimbles and Home Again

I feel like I haven’t been home in ages. As we arrived home from being away again, it really felt great to know that I don’t have to be anywhere for the forseeable future. Now, don’t get me wrong. I love to go places and see new things but every once in a while you just need to be home to recharge your batteries.

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The Original Find: Heart and Sole, West Virginia

When I’m out and about I seem to always see heart-shaped things on the ground while I’m walking… like rocks, holes, ice cream splatters. It started happening often enough that I started taking pictures of them as I go along. This collection of photos documents this.

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The Stuff that Dreams are Made Of

Life is funny. You never know when you will turn the corner and have the imprint of a dream that will steer the events of your life. You can just be moseying along and...