. the one that got away. i don’t think i’ve ever tried a trick more than this. multiple trips to the rail and hours each session trying. on this particular trip i managed to land it with my foot coming off the pedal as i rode away. the rail had since became an apartment complex. august 2013 photo by @markgralla
My collarbone might be broken but california ain't so bad.
Remember the time we wrote our names upon the wall remember the time we realized thriller was our favorite song
Throwback three years ago. my favorite place with my favorite person.
You ran away from the midwest and traded it in for beaches and east coast sunsets
And now i'm too late, but at least you moved on it feels great to escape, i'm sure you know
Surrounded by december cold there is really is no other place like home
The hard truth of life, is that everyone leaves and everything dies.
The king in his castle
Rex waiting for me at the front door.