Roll At Midnight / by Michael Thurber


It's one o'clock in the morning and we're rolling down the trails and roads in and near Wilderness Park. This is what I love most about summer nights. Biking down empty streets under eerie light. It's quiet and as we get near 3rd and A the light pollution falls off and the stars pop into view.

A train rolls slowly past and I imagine it as a dragon crawling through the trees and under the street lamps.

The camera is an affirmation. It is Yes. Yes Yes Yes.