Some things don’t. This afternoon, in a bout of nostalgia, I attempted – largely in vain – to find hot helmets and hot handsignals. After a week off my bike, I was feeling very unhot, but I put on enough matching red, white and blue to kill a French horse and went off in search.… Continue reading some things change
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.
