Category Archives: Riding
Choices…
It’s a balmy, if a bit chilly night…and I’m finally wrapping up work. Sort of. That’s the problem with being self-motivated and salaried in an industry that never stops. There’s always something. I’m in a bleak mood. The loss of … Continue reading
The Cost…
After a few days of typical Fall cold-snap, Texas is back to warm days and balmy nights. Fifty miles from the city, after dark, the roads belong to me. Few venture out…wrapped up in the mundane tasks of living. A … Continue reading
Contagion
42 degrees….and me riding in a t-shirt, jeans, and light gloves. State trooper at a gas stop: “You’re one of those…distance riders aren’t you?” His tone seemed to indicate I should be in quarantine or something…like what I have is … Continue reading
Protocol follow up…
Regarding yesterday’s post, I promised to update you on how I handled it and discuss the issue some more. First, how I handled it… I was basically looking out the door of the station when I watched her spit in … Continue reading
What…exactly…is the protocol?
A thousand pounds of man and machine, blasting through the Texas heat, burning up miles, road, and rider. Not comfortable. Not at all. Picture climbing into your attic on a hot summer’s day and trying to cool yourself off using … Continue reading
Friday night…
Flying down the highway on a eastbound run. Should get to Clarksville, and my warm willing woman just any time. Gorgeous night for a run…balmy Texas weather. Pure magic. Been enjoying myself. Absorbed in the music,the gorgeous night sky, and … Continue reading
Still Chasing Horizons…
An older shot from New Mexico. Yes, I’m still chasing the same horizon. I’ll let you know when I catch it. “Still Unbroken” CUAgain, Daniel Meyer
Quotes to fit the mood…
Long ride. Intensely lonely. The moon, the darkness, the empty road, and the lonely wail of the valk my only company. Introspection. Time for thoughts. Moods darken and change. The passion rises, and then, unfulfilled, calls forth the darkside of … Continue reading
Interlude (a wet one)…
11/22/2011
“WHAT!?” I replied in the same tone. Cop or no, I wasn’t in the mood for any bullshit tonight.
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