Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Riding


There's nothing like it on the right bike, with the right guy, at the right moment. 
It feels like flying lower to the ground, faster and smoother than being on a horse. 
Everything seems possible, and all is more tangible on a motorcycle. 
Smells seem sweeter, the sky seems brighter, and I feel more alive.

(I won't let him ruin these memories, as hard as he tried)