Tag Archives: Pacific Ocean

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Tick Tock

I’m standing on the edge and staring out at an endless possibility. The grandeur of one more endless daybreak. A vista that encompasses the sea and yet stands apart from it. It’s taken me such a long time to realize that ‘image really is everything’ … Read More

Weekday Solitude

It starts small. A mere tread of a thought. An idea that floats through your mind amid a day that’s filled with miscellaneous events that need attention. At first you push it aside. You tell yourself that it’s not the responsible thing to do. It’s … Read More

Fluidity

I woke up Sunday in a bit of a haze which oddly was exactly how I felt on Saturday morning. Emotionally I have felt drained lately. Given everything that’s been going on, it’s little wonder that my batteries need a fair amount of re-charging these … Read More

Welcoming The Unexpected

I suppose I’ve been procrastinating over the last few days while trying to get my head around Saturday’s ride. To say that it’s been rather tumultuous in my life as of late would be a massive understatement. It seems I currently reside in a state … Read More

Fly by Mind

They say that the brain is the largest and most important sexual organ in the human body. Since sex and motorcycles are so seemingly intertwined I figure it only stands to reason that this means that the brain is also the most important part of … Read More

Back in the Saddle

Yesterday MotorMilt & I were fortunate to finally get a ride in after what has felt like a month and half long drenching by mother-nature. Definitely not one of the best rides I’ve ever had nor the most enjoyable. I knew we were in trouble … Read More

A Glorious Christmas Ride

8. 23. 33. 126. 128. 150. 227. 999. 1340. These are the numbers that continue to roll around in my head tonight. It has simply been such an amazing day that right now as I sit here typing this blog entry and aching all over, … Read More

A Magnificent Morning

Today’s ride was absolutely glorious. For much of the morning I felt like I was perpetually stuck in that wonderful moment when you’re slowly waking up after sleeping in on a quiet morning. Strange analogy I know, principally because it sounds greatly unsafe. Yet this … Read More