I'm learning, its existence hasn't been eluding me. Knowledge has been easy coming, I'm using it. I have my display calibrating at the moment. I have my printer docked for setup. I hung some artwork in New York yesterday, I have to recollect my tools and expand my invintiry. By going to the hardware store I plan to get masonry screws, anchors, and bits. Luckily my iPhone camera is acting weird, it produces some awesome pictures. The interface is jamming though, I am more into being creative than upset! Today I just have overcast sky's, no sun screen day. Why veggies know why, I'm inside all day. The trails are wet from rain storms last night, so I'm not going out on them, or out at all yet. I'm going to get back to my friend's text as he has replied about his trip bicycling across the USA. Cheers and pears from That Armadillo

Gecco

I miss the lizards of Florida, they're so fun in the woods. Also I think it's bear season, it seems they'll be showing up. I plan on taking out the fat bike tomorrow, for some forest time. I am going into Wawayanda and going easy to moderate in my pace. I ran today 4.9 miles, 5K was uphill. Guessing I'll feel okay come morning. During my run I spat, found a feather and the rain falling up was the noise I heard according to my basic thoughts. It is more technically built, to say what I wrote however I did construct it. Criticizing my privacy is not fair, when not my entire thought was put on. Since it was a conscious string it was only enacted by the action. I much enjoyed the run, hopefully tomorrow I can ride. I am waiting on a marionette to restring.

Monkey Knife Fight

So the snow came and wimped me from trying it. The officials called the Monkey Knife Fight before beginning it. The snow began falling around the official start time, at the staging area. I am glad, it looked menacing only making me want to attempt it. I'm happily deciding on the new rig for the quivver. Something for gravel is the required thing. It's going to be amazing whatever it is. I have been riding less and plan on getting a training log. Today I did push ups, sit ups, leg lifts, and integrated some yoga. I plan to rotate stretches daily and make strength conditioning close to natural. Thanks for reading, That Armadillo

Happiness to me is not something I have, it became something I get from creating it. Art has been my creation prose often, which is coming from the cycling background. Photographing the sport and its reflection the last decade has made me literate. The struggle is real to get to apportion skill sets past one. I have many wich one includes restoration of artwork, it's been my most recent job. Leaving the pizza shop behind, never not thankful for my gracious friend who hooked me upon the job there. Looking forward to editing my thoughts and creating more art. I was cleared to gratify myself with new things, making my happiness. It isn't something I think and have and like instantaneous it exists, that kind of thought can exhaust us. One day at a time , tracing our life is going to make that contrast. We know the difference, only sometime we find that in the tire we leave behind. Monkey Knife Fight has coming and it might rain, poor us. That Armadillo

Dinner is ready, my bath isn't started and I still have my cycling clothes on. I assume you know what I am doing in what order. After riding the bike park at Mountain Creek today I feel great. Since the fatbike is my primary cycle and it hasn't suspension my learning curve is like climbing to the top of Hamburg Mountain from the valley. Seriously that climb is rough, and I took off since last Sunday riding. I am expecting cold snow and roller sessions tomorrow. No kidding, I hope a monster flake fest comes and fresh powder sessions go down. I had a miniature snow session on the ski resort patches today. I have been practicing lighting control in my studio setting, an essential task to tackle. My values of thought have been number on account of my practice. I have thoughts to frame some artwork too. I also want to learn leafing process. I have mentors in my life again, not ever is enough enough. I invented a new dance today called the dewey decimal, it is a dance for a small space like in a bathtub. It fits in the same area a card catalogue drawer pulls out to be. Monkey Knife Fight is going to be a heck of a grinder, I am still planning this being grape nuts of fun. From That Armadillo