This is a street in Brooklyn that I ride on my way to Queens. It’s quiet. It’s lonely. It’s still.
Ahead lie miles of quiet, lonely and still roads. I’m stoked.
Writer, musician, wizardly guide to platform independence
This is a street in Brooklyn that I ride on my way to Queens. It’s quiet. It’s lonely. It’s still.
Ahead lie miles of quiet, lonely and still roads. I’m stoked.