Sunday, March 9, 2014

Two Chairs



Epping, NH



Cuba RD
Newmarket, NH

Saturday, March 8, 2014

Toy Horse Emerges From Snow

 Andover, MA




Kind of how I feel about my bike right now.

Friday, March 7, 2014

Thursday, March 6, 2014

Buds and Corporate Wall

Pfizer Campus, Andover, MA

Wednesday, March 5, 2014

DO NOT PASS BICYCLES NEXT 750 FT

Andover, MA

If you can get to Harvard Square in the next week and see Witness Uganda you must go.  This show is incredible!  http://americanrepertorytheater.org/events/show/witness-uganda  I haven't been so excited about a work of art in years. 

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Monday, March 3, 2014

Sunday, March 2, 2014

Polar Ginger Ale Burditt Hill Market


Clinton, MA

Nearing the end of the very hilly run through Clinton portion of Stu's 30K

Saturday, March 1, 2014

The third garbage poem, Peel



Peel

Thaw.  Melt.
Dirty left behind things emerge from the drifts.
Roadside grime and gritty.
Once this peel was alive, held fruit.
So black it is recognizable only by shape.
The season of rot has arrived.

Last summer I came to this stretch of road.
Blacktop dizzyingly motionless
Grit ground through the pedal stroke.
Dusk seeped purple through the trees.
Came cool and humid.
Suddenly cold, blubber legs shuddered.
Bicycle and I moved like two mystics joined.
Breath, rotation.
We got so slow, my wheels laid down in the dirt and cried.

And what happens when there’s no going on?
Used up and drained out
Who’s to say a husk didn’t fall from my shoulders?
Unwrap its salty self from my ribs
And flutter
For a moment before nestling down in the grass
And waiting for winter.

White Ribbon on Wreath

West Boxford, MA


Three Goats

Newbury, MA