I guess I could just stand here well actually sit here and tell your my past present and future, intertwined with my hobbies, talents and interests. But no. That would be pretty boring wouldn't it. So I guess I'll just show you... Bikes. Yeah, you may have already noticed. But if not. I have a extremely weird obsession with bikes, cycles, bicycles whatever you want to call it. I guess they sort of represent my life. It's a time machine, riding through the narrow streets of my life. The streets that were every pebble or stone that I rode along were and are the stepping stones of life. Filled with traumas, an destinations, hope and love. That's a place where I can escape to. Odd Street.