a toast. a toast

heres to starting another project. heres to improving everything we see in our lives. expressive, haute, style. a tribute to the old, the enduring people and things of our time. to man and machine a beautiful dance with the earth that will last eternity. to mobility and freedom.

technical specs:

1984 NN50. piece of shit. 49cc.

Technician's manual.

not even 24 hours of possession. i have already begun to strip the plastic body parts. comtemplating of a sheet metal remanufacture. to last the test of time. a more appropraite colour scheme. blue and gold my alma mater.

its days like these where i remember who i love, what i love and what i live for.

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may flowers?!

Chroma District. MIT. FAST Festival

May 8th, 2010.

un fiesta dela luz rapida? i dont know. Sunday evening as i awokened from a deep slumber, i was greeted by a tweet from toscanini. MIT FAST LIGHT. fist light? flesh light?!!! 7PM. Along the Charles River. Due to knowledgeable experience of Boston culture, anyone whose anyone knows that any social gathering of human beings near a body of water must be an uproariously good time! Would it be to any surprise that this night was when childhood imagination began the never satisfied with anything explained to me and begged the questions why and how? That child came back to me that night as an adult challenging my thinking and vision of the world. I go, to see what i believe are worthy of museum pieces in a museum. perhaps they already are, the social museum because of their ephemeral impression on its intended viewers. maybe im thinking too much into it.

skill and time.