on the wheel, screaming goodbye with crimson grace

Courtney got her new bike on Saturday. I let her use up her one free pass to ride in flip flops, so she could get it from the shop to her place.

Later that same day, I said goodbye to this old thing. This bike was the first and only time I bought something from a dude in the streets, knowing fully well that it was stolen. It was going to be me or someone else. It is now in the hands of my fellow thrash-loving homie, Josh.

1 comment:

  1. uh, what up with your hair in that last photo?