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mountain biking | mountain biking

annette-talbert's picture
I am dreaming of bikes these days. Summer memories are filled with the fun of riding bikes around the neighborhood. My first two wheeler was a classic black and gold bike with a coaster brake that I was thrilled to receive from my cousin, Colleen. It was the dead of winter when we brought it home,...
mylene-dressler's picture
She cuts my hair. Her own is a starburst of magenta and yellow, fireworks on display.  It must be fun, every morning, I think, to stand your hair up on end.  It must make you feel constantly surprised. We talk.  She cuts my hair whenever I'm in town, and though months pass before we see each...