Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet,
performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal
about town, feminist, freewheeler, and
friend. One day, she is going to be an
ideas curator. Which basically
means, she will tell you
exactly what she thinks.
Until then, you’ll have
to read between
the lines.
Fuck up the fun
This is an animal (maybe a bear) helmet cover. Yes it is.
I have been out for the count for some time now, but I am genuinely trying to move from stage 2 back to stage 1 and this is going to be achieved somehow.
I have missed all the Olympics, I too had fatigue.
The best way to come back from the brink is in gratitude. I am grateful for BrizTreadley for taking me out for a ride this morning to see the morning light coming up over a pretty city that I am going to call home.
I am grateful for the fierce and the amazing women out there. Like this lady who I see wearing this bear helmet in Brisbane. She rides a very sweet lady step through and is basically so hot I am afraid to approach her. Thanks for being a muse.
Tonight. The mood is right. Let’s get riding.
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