people stop and stare at me. at stop signs, they smile— give me thumbs up. when i walk by, pushing my bike along side of me: cool, that's a great idea, brilliant man, brilliant, wow, that's so neat.

i smile and keep moving forward. i know its a good idea or i wouldn't be doing it. and so i push forward pedaling along with a camera mounted on my handle-bars, and shoot the world, with my trigger finger.