Dissolving The Battle Lines
I was very angry when I was younger. For some reason I thought I had to save the world. I thought that an injustice against one was an injustice against me and I walked around with a Read More …
Tag: Bike Safety
Pulling My Head Out Of The Sand
I love Miami, and I love being a Latina … except when it comes to cycling, then I fantasize about being a gringa in Vermont. I was having mental health issues with my bike. This caused a major problem because Read More …
The Bike In The Kitchen
My blue road bike sits nicely against a sliding glass door of our already cluttered kitchen. Penelope’s cat food and water bowl lay between the front wheel and the pedals. Now-a-days there is reason to Read More …
