On any ordinary day, sitting around checking email every 15 minutes, catching a little MSNBC. Countless texts about bikes and travel plans fine by me, but getting up early to come down to a court house to sit in pergitory from 8:30 til now 3:00, I could be halfway back to ramen town by now! “Motherfucker is GUILTY!!” Guilty of making my ass sore. He will see no justice.

Next month it’s back to Ramen Island for a few nights at bonobo with our favorite foreign correspondent. Actually I am planning on being there all month to get these frames finished, and back in time for the snow.    Anything that you all want in a frame? 

And so I get back to our secret Crown Heights stronghold, with 13 choice Japanese Keirin Track frames. Frames that span the history of Keirin builders, with the oldest being an Everest, a company established in 1905. the newest post Y2K, a Presto built that yet to see street or velodrome.

Available in the US of A, like, um never.

So I am at Jaspers studio, with a nice piece of metal, and a hot palette that Jasper loaded for me, and, no Idea of what to paint,

I really like sketchbooks the most, Better than an original Hokusai, is Hokusai’s Sketchbook. thats were you can really get loose, it is also where you can see