Saturday, April 13, 2013

nice bike, nice beer, nice weather
highline south
relics of creativity and practicality

Denver haze

Friday, March 1, 2013

Invictus by William Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance

I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears

Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,

How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Five year anniversary with this animal.

Saturday, January 26, 2013

one of those days.
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