The importance of spoked things

Lately I have developed a penchant for two things. Nada surf, which I listen to over and over again, and bike rides.

It has been an incredibly long time since I've just ridden around town on a bicycle, and I had forgotten how enjoyable it is.

John and I went around De Anza, taking pictures and riding bikes.

That is the wheel of one of said bikes.

On the De Anza campus, there are a number of birdhouses in this one tree. These birdhouses are made out of reflective materials, and they reflect light in all sorts of crazy manners. Much like this.


I guess I'm just bored.