Somedays you just have to ride. You feel it in your bones, like a primal scream wanting to be let out. It might be a general uneasiness, a thing at work, a relationship issue or financial troubles. Whatever it is, you just know that the only cure is an awesome ride. Today wasn’t really one of those days for me, but when you’re in a club and someone needs to ride, you ride! Fortsätt läsa Ride or die
It’s been one of these mornings. You know, the ones that make you wish you would have stayed in bed. The ones that can only be countered by the act of riding aimlessly through the city, reclaiming your soul, your humanity in the process. And yet you don’t because you’re stuck at work. Yeah, it’s been one of these mornings… Fortsätt läsa Tuesday blues
Contrasts are great. They make things stick out, they put an edge to our lives by defining it against other things. Without contrasts life would be a pretty dull business. But if there is one contrast I really, really hate it’s the one going from a weekend of riding to sitting in front of my computer at work on a Monday morning. Nothing can put me down faster or awake that fight-or-flight-reaction as living this ordinary life of nothingness.