Clear Skies in Cambodia

In the wee hours this morning, I woke from a lucid dream – that kind where you're partly awake and feel like you're able to make decisions in the story. It went like this, I'm riding my bike on the north shoulder of Texas Avenue heading East. "I've gotta cross traffic but it's raining like crazy." The intersection with 290 is … Continue reading Clear Skies in Cambodia

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