i was biking on sepulveda, but then there was this shiny shale at top of this mountain right by the 405 between sunset and skirball. so i drug my single speed up the hill and then saw the top of the mountain that generally was arrived at by fire road.
i said fuck it and ran up the mountain, probably about a 70% incline. it was nuts. got a buncha cuts on my legs and butts.
it had just rained, and the view was freakin beautiful. and it seemed like a pretty good way to characterize my life and mind. but you couldn't read it, so i painted it on later haha.