Saturday, 8 September 2012

On The Road to "Trip-Out"

It’s that moment that I accept that the machine has taken control of my destiny & all I can do is dance on the edge of the wind. 

Elbow on knees, knees to chest, chest flat on gas tank, eyes squinted in the beaming sunlight, shirt wildly flapping in the wake of the wind. Clinging on to the pure power of thunder, hurling me down the highway @ 90mph.

The pounding of the engine, pumping in your ears; as I trip out on the road of dreams.

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