Tarmac ribbons criss-crossing the landscape, dusty back roads twisting between the cool shadows of ancient pines, and less traveled pathways connecting present to past, all I wander, seeking, seeing, with my keyboard and camera capturing scenes and stories to share with you.

Now in its seventh year, this venue has become an important part of my life, a place where I can express my thoughts and feelings about the things I see and do, hoping the process brings me a bit closer to friends and family who enjoy sharing my sometimes chaotic and often nonlinear observations and ideas. A journal, I suppose, but one with which I find pleasure in thinking others are alongside me on my journey.

Comments, thoughts, or just a friendly chat, use the response box below or email me at patrickgroleau@gmail.com.

July 25, 2013


... i used to have a dark-haired riding buddy ... alas, she seems to have disappeared, to be replaced by a new blondie-locks pal with whom to go two-wheelin' ...

... taking a cue from jacqueline, i'd consider changing my hair color, too, but for now i have to admit that as it is it's a perfect match for my grey/black/silver bmw ... of course, working from that line of esthetic reasoning i've a feeling it might not be too long before i'm going to need to start looking for an all-white motorcycle ...