the way i remember it was 1962, summer, dusk. back then, helmets were for halloween astronauts; alex of long blond hair and me of short brown astride our new bikes, mine proud silver, royce union, and in those fateful moments, pristine; tearing down split-level streets, swoop extravagant,
School of Hard Knock-downs
School of Hard Knock-downs
School of Hard Knock-downs
the way i remember it was 1962, summer, dusk. back then, helmets were for halloween astronauts; alex of long blond hair and me of short brown astride our new bikes, mine proud silver, royce union, and in those fateful moments, pristine; tearing down split-level streets, swoop extravagant,