Bicycle Buddha

a journal of self-propelled dharma

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I am Fukudo!
I am Fukudo! Pelting through the halls at 4:50 am like a zen town crier, …
Kaddish for my dad
My dad was a mischievious sprite. He lived for the little thrills. He loved orange …
A little pink notebook
I am having an identity crisis in the fancy-ass stationery store on Granville Island. A …
Its not me. Its the bike.
The next person who leans out a car window and gushes at me, ‘oh i …
South Fraser Protection Camp
Rumour has it that tomorrow they may come with an injunction to take us away. …

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