11/10/2024
Some times I need the rumble of my exhaust to drown out the chaos that most sapiens call life.
Metal Guitars in my ears and a tank of gasoline between my legs.
The slide of gravel or the grip of a nice freshly paved mountain road.
Non of the false bubble wrapped protection provided by a “tin top”.
I need to feel the danger.
I need the exhaustion of a long day in the saddle.
To feel the wind and smell the air. Being in a car is akin to watching a TV monitor compared to the visceral 2 wheeler experience I need to feel alive.
JD Hyatt.