Lilly Sedaghat
Feelings of Kaohsiung: Remnants of a Long Summer
The feeling of time–the layers of history stacked in a single place.
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Cory Howell
- Apr 9, 2022
If We Are Willing
Lilly’s been sending me photos of Singapore. I’m amazed by the colors, the patterns, how meaning is built into the streets.
Cory Howell
- Oct 1, 2020
Biking From Portland To San Francisco: Logistics for Non-Bikers
How two non-bike people planned and made the journey.
Cory Howell
- Sep 23, 2020
Day 22: The Feeling That We'd Actually Made It
The City sprawled on the other side of the Bridge.
Cory Howell
- Sep 22, 2020
Day 21: Onto The City Streets
Where, in all this, was the bike path?
Cory Howell
- Sep 21, 2020
Day 20: Beautiful and Challenging and Wonderful and Tragic
And suddenly, we were back.
Lilly Sedaghat
- Sep 20, 2020
Day 19 (Part 1): If They'd Ever Be Able To
We just needed to leave. We just needed to put distance between us and this place.
Lilly Sedaghat
- Sep 20, 2020
Day 19 (Part 2): In The Last Rays of Sunlight
I first saw Bernadette dancing in the parking lot of the Thai restaurant.
Cory Howell
- Sep 19, 2020
Day 18: A Moment To Take It In
When we looked up, we realized we could see the stars.
Cory Howell
- Sep 18, 2020
Day 17: Go With Caution, Go With God
Somehow, we’d come all this way without any trouble with the bikes.
Lilly Sedaghat
- Sep 17, 2020
Day 16: How Remote It Was
The uphill didn’t seem impossible, but the downhill did.
Cory Howell
- Sep 16, 2020
Day 15: It's Stopped Surprising Us
At some point we’d gotten used to riding on back roads.
Lilly Sedaghat
- Sep 15, 2020
Day 14: Inaccuracies of the Internet
The Internet is a pervasive force, something we believe reflects truth. We believe what is online is reality.
Lilly Sedaghat
- Sep 14, 2020
Day 13: With So Little You Can Do So Much
It’d been a week since Cory actually had the space to practice his headspins.
Cory Howell
- Sep 13, 2020
Day 12: Corona Closures
We were speaking through plastic.
Cory Howell
- Sep 12, 2020
Day 11: A Calm Reminder
I’ve come to accept that being on a bike tour means being perpetually sore.
Lilly Sedaghat
- Sep 11, 2020
Day 10: A Slow Lull Below Us
There was no wifi, and with no wifi, we had no map.
Cory Howell
- Sep 10, 2020
Day 9: Crossing Halfway
If it hadn’t been for the signs, I wouldn’t have known we crossed over.
Lilly Sedaghat
- Sep 9, 2020
Day 8: A Thick Haze
“This doesn’t look good.”
Cory Howell
- Sep 8, 2020
Day 7: Another Matter Entirely
We woke to the smell of smoke.
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