The feelings of a Biker`s Free as a bird on invisible wings, gliding through the shimmering air, caressing the face. Free, weightless, indefinitely without ever dismounting. Rise, ascend, fly. No return. And always forward, above, in an uncertain distance. Straight ahead, then swing in curves follow the signs. How shielded, isolated, from the rest of the world without sound. The wind only feel and hear, as eternal melody. Free, precious moments full of emotion and happiness. Driving without a destination without coercion, just because its in now. Feel the familiarity the driver with his machine, respond to every movement, accompany them harmoniously. Perfection and unity For a measured time. Arriving ..as stage, then the goal .. much too soon.
Posted on: Sun, 31 Aug 2014 07:13:05 +0000
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