Racing The Clock: The Trek North

Well I won't leave you in suspense: I made it. I was able to get to Vancouver Island in time to see the Martin Mars make its last flight. Where I last updated everyone though was getting down to Bisbee, Arizona. However, bad luck followed me. I got my tooth fixed in fairly short order, … Continue reading Racing The Clock: The Trek North

a sort of armored knight or warrior on a black dirt bike holds a sword abot his head in challenge or in triumph, with windmills and old building in a hazy background, with a gray and overcast sky above

The Struggle Within: refining and redefining purpose

The original plan for my trip to Canada fell through, but now I'm heading to Vancouver Island for a special event. The rare Martin Mars aircraft is making its final flight, and I'm determined to be there. Despite struggling with depression and motivation, I'm pushing myself to explore and find my mojo again.

rendering of a paper map of the earth, in an old-time style, with drawings of strange birds, mammals, people, and mountains in the margins. many words appear to be scrawled on the map as notes.

Navigating the World: Reflections on Paper Maps vs Online Maps

I just did a fair amount of reflecting on a deeper topic: the difference between nostalgia and genuinely remembering the things in our past that were better. It eventually devolved into thoughts about paper maps. It's interesting as a topic because there are plenty of people who never had to learn paper maps, so they … Continue reading Navigating the World: Reflections on Paper Maps vs Online Maps

Road Trip Or Pre-Trip..? the story so far

Don't ask me, man... I just work here. There is little to update, as the last week has just been a long interstate burn. 500-mile days for three days straight, then hanging out on a cot recovering. I'm at the jump-off point of my 2024 road trip, even though I put about 2,500 miles on … Continue reading Road Trip Or Pre-Trip..? the story so far

a stone bridge over an artificial pond. The bridge's three arches reflect perfectly in the still water, making near-perfect circles. Trees are in the background in layers, with floating foliage in the foreground

The Internet Lament: Is This Really Who We Want To Be?

Look, we can't really blame the internet for our problems. By design, it is a bunch of programming designed to provide us with information. Whether a website, search engine, database, or some hellscape like Tik Tok, the internet is trying to connect us to the information we are seeking. The unintended consequences are many, but … Continue reading The Internet Lament: Is This Really Who We Want To Be?

Backtracking

"...Each day is a question mark. Sometimes we can turn that into an exclamation point, other days we just make it a comma. One day it will be a period: full stop. Until then I just keep looking at the blank pages and try to fill them with something useful, because every time I let the malaise take hold, the pages keep turning, even though they are blank."

Anthony Gobert Portrait while wearing Yamaha blue Alpinestars leathers

Open Letter: Bimota Should Build an Anthony Gobert Edition Motorcycle

Consider this an open letter to anyone affiliated with Kawasaki, Bimota, or World Superbike (WSBK). The thrust of my intention is to remind the world at large of Anthony Gobert's achievements for Bimota, and to suggest Bimota use their re-entry into WSBK as a perfect opportunity to not only create a new Gobert-edition motorcycle for sale to the public, but to use the opportunity to help addicts in recovery at the same time. Let me explain...

a 1940' aera Harley motorcycle sits on a mountain road, with wicker basket trunk and leather saddlebags. Behind it is a 1950's style trailer that looks like a kitchen, complete with refrigerator, microwave, cupboards, sink, counters, an dishes and glasses hanging from racks or sitting on shelves.

A Winter Earned, A Summer’s Call

It's a strange thing when nothing material in your life has changed, but your perspective has. I like someone's example of being pulled over by the police on your way to work, but the officer decides not to give you a ticket. You feel like you had a stroke of luck, but you were driving … Continue reading A Winter Earned, A Summer’s Call