My PBP (Postmodern Bicycle Pastoral)
December 16th, 2008 Posted in Environment, Music
When I’d mentioned to Johanna that I enjoyed “cycling” she immediately got the wrong impression, a cultural misinterpretation to be sure.
This was shot on my little digital photo camera last May. Sebastian’s 1 year birthday. This little cowboy seemed to not notice the idyllic Fynen nature as he rode his mama’s dress string. Giddy-up little doggy. That’s my boy I’m referring to btw. Mama’s lookin’ fantastic. As we say down South (not Southern Denmark), “even a blind hog finds an acorn now and then.”
Johanna, do note the lack of Spandex. No disrespect to Lance Armstrong but this is how we roll baby, “Rollin down the street (bicycle path), smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice.”
music by Texas’ favorite pumpkin.
December 16th, 2008 at 4:47 pm
Okay, I stand corrected. I was only poking fun though. I never for one minute could picture you or yours dressed in spandex. No offense to Lance…like you said. It looks like a fantastic view and I can feel the love. You are very blessed! Congratulations! I did catch and giggled at the cowboy reference then was pleased with myself when you pointed out what I had already noticed. You have a beautiful family Stuart.