Monday, April 26, 2010


When I am riding my bike and really struggling to breathe, I think of Che Guevera and how he fought a revolution in the mountains of Bolivia even though he had asthma. I conveniently leave out the part about getting captured and shot, that sort of ruins the mood I'm going for.


  1. Great thought Tree... it made me giggle! When I'm riding and struggling to breathe I remember all the cigarettes I've smoked and think, you damn fool you brought it on yourself. Then I remember that I did finally quit and I feel like my own hero. Love the orchid up there!

  2. Ugh, smoking. So glad I quit, too. My problems are allergy related but they became so severe I may have permanent issues.

    I took that photo a few years ago but I still enjoy it so much. Thanks!