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Tattoo and design Roadside deer

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Sometimes worshiping the tool is diluting my ability to worship what it can be used to produce

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It’ll take years? Ok so? Time will pass anyway

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Summer transition

As we see the first warm days in BC there’s a wave of familiar faces that haven’t been seen since the oranges and brown reflected in the forest. Moments shared, distant winter comes to a close and we embrace in the first sweat of spring.

Bikes out and assembling a crew to meet on the north shore. BC, Norcal, London and the moors of England connect from worlds apart to ride some Seymour jank.

Crashes, traverses and huge cases blow off the cobwebs and rush endorphins.

It wouldn’t be a north shore trip on downhill bikes without a 30 minute push back to the car from the base of the dark side.

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Skyler in black behind me, I remember crushing on her as we stood in the mist of the falls

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Morning drive

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Retrieve the tree

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The love of my life

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