Deeper and deeper I pushed into the wilderness, cautiously following The ROB on...

Deeper and deeper I pushed into the wilderness, cautiously following The ROB on its annual mating migration. As I rounded a bend in the creek i momentarily lost sight of The ROB and like that he had vanished. Instead of giving up and calling it a day, I decided to ingest some peyote and head into the dark depths of the forest in an attempt to pass through time and reality and find an understanding of the transcendent being that is The ROB. I ended up watching the ferns create color, bleeding a cool green blood that would melt into the soil. The green blood would evaporate, becoming hazy light fields that slowly rose towards the sky in a damp cool mist. It was in that cold blue misty light that The ROB suddenly appeared flying above; momentarily floating over my head looking down deep into my soul. As he floated away he uttered to me, "I want my $2!" Like that he was gone blending back into the creek to continue the search for that one soulmate. So with that I continued my journey as well as I attempt to document The ROB. I was able to at least capture this image of The ROB. #chroniclesoftherob #therob #mtb #bellingham #pnw #strobist #freehubmag @robkunch @treelines_northwest @transitionbikes #zorbing #saynopetodope