the
road
speaks
uncovers
in stretches
white stripes
staggered lines
crushed gravel of
faded promises and
passing conversations
abandoned dreams and
destinations beckons anew
insists yes I am alive in these
rolled phrases, painted rhymes
This blog chronicles a series of bike tours that began in 2009 with a coast-to-coast bicycle trip in support of an art school in Jacmel, Haiti. The following two Rolling Home Tours were of the California coast (2011) and a round trip from our New Hampshire home to Montreal. We are about to set out on Rolling Home V. Posts will include stories, poems, photos and art about the places we see and the people we meet along the way.
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