Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Movement for action

El Capitane 
"Never Confuse movement for action" ~E. Hemingway
When is a bike not a bike?  When it's art.
Artist Stevie Gee and Death Spray Custom (both of the UK) co-created the custom paint of El Capitane.  Inspired by Ernest Hemingway, this cycle is 1/2 of the two part collaboration called Vengeance is Coming.

"It is by riding a bicycle that you learn the contours of a country best, since you have to sweat up the hills and coast down them." ~ E. Hemingway

Monday, May 6, 2013

"Rosebud"

Bob Jackson Light Tourer

Classic bike, lots of style.

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"Rosebud was a bike."  The mantra of San Francisco's Citizen Chain bike shop sits proudly in the front window next to the bikes with the most personality and character. Rosebud, the enigmatic last words of the newspaper mogul Charles Kane, has been regarded as one of the greatest secrets in cinema.  The idea that a bike could be so intimately connected to person to be their dying utterance seems like a leap to say the least.  However, cursory research reveals this to be one of a half dozen leading hypotheses. 
The story is that in an early draft of the film, screenwriter Herman Mankiewicz wrote that Orwell’s character mentions Rosebud to a secretary who then asks “who is she?”  Kane’s answer is nearly as cryptic as his dying breath, “It isn't a who, it's an it."  Stories circulate that the symbol of Mankiewicz's own damaged childhood was a treasured bicycle, stolen while he visited the public library and, in punishment, never replaced.  Some critics believe this is the emotion he drew on when writing the loss that haunted Kane.  I suppose we all have our own Rosebuds.
Welles' may have been "don't-let-them-make-war-of-the-worlds-into-a-shit-film".

Sunday, May 5, 2013

Be careful what you swallow

 I've completed graduate school (hence the serif font) and would have forgotten completely had I not noticed the sea of people on my morning bike ride.  After stopping back at the apartment to fetch a camera I snapped this picture and later reflected on commencement with my favorite speech to ever commemorate such an event.  Please enjoy Theodor Geisel's 1977 address to graduates of Lake Forest College in its entirety.


May 4th 2013.  Ball State University

Theodor Geisel to Lake Forest College in June 1977

“My uncle ordered popovers
from the restaurant’s bill of fare.
And, when they were served,
he regarded them
with a penetrating stare
Then he spoke great Words of Wisdom
as he sat there on that chair:
‘To eat these things,’
said my uncle,
‘you must exercise great care.
You may swallow down what’s solid
BUT
you must spit out the air!
And
as you partake of the world’s bill of fare,
that’s darned good advice to follow.
Do a lot of spitting out the hot air.
And be careful what you swallow.’”

Saturday, May 4, 2013

V for cycle

Vendetta Cycles Townie


Good look at light, flame-cut lugs, and buried cabling.
14 speed internal?!

This is a beautiful urban romper features a modern integrated light, buried cables for its two disc breaks and 14 speed internal hub (still don't understand how they work).  The lugs are intricate flame cut designs that intially went unoticed by this admirer.  Last but not least, enjoy the easy to reach flask mount.  Don't drink and ride.

 

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

May, we ride

National bike month artwork by illustrator Carolyn Vibbert
HAIKUS
I want to ride my
bicycle I want to ride
my bike. (thank you queen)
farrokh bulsara
 wind pushes into me
I am a sail for the wrong
direction - headwind
unknown
miles disappearing
with the wavering cadence
of one cog one ring

rl canon
in the town line sprint
my bicycle is last, is first
I'm racing alone
 unknown
eight years old, just learned,
moulton mini, single speed,
ten miles, with proud mum

andy scaife
the answer my friend
is not blowing in the wind -
it's riding a bike
jaberwock
if my wheels were square
or triangles; trapezoids;
life would be harder
 unknown
february ends
dread month of gloom and twilight
now come the march winds
unknown
my bike is heavy
a ponderous thing with wheels;
rolls to stop downhill

 
unknown

wheels spinning around
flying past automobiles
the bike is freedom
nicole mcmorrow