Category: I give up on labels

The first time I saw Genevieve, I was struck by the delicious contrast of this spunky, pixie-ish slip of a woman who was un-chaining a very lady-like pink bike (think sweet sherbet rattler with handle bar tassels and spokey–dokeys) while strapping on this shiny black helmet with pimp-gold “Notorious E.V.E” detailing. Like teaming army boots… Continue reading adam, please meet…