It was a beautiful warm day in June and I had the day off. As per usually it was spent riding. As the temperature began to climb I decided it was time to take a break and head home and chill in front of the air conditioner until the sun went down. I was e...
A warm breeze buffets my hair and face. It first invites, then challenges a response. The breeze calls to my horse. It tugs at his mane and plays with his tail. He tosses his head and beseeches me to reply. His hooves tap impatiently at the earth. I sit s...
No headphones no musicJust sounds of the bike sounds of the roadCars whizzin by Birds sing wandering the skyLost in thought lost to the soundsHum of the tires rollin down the roadNo tunes blaring in my earsQuiet thoughts rolling down the road Hum of the r...
Can't make up its mindWhich way to blowWinds blow all aroundTime to ride hardHead winds, Cross winds, Tails windsWhich ones today, seems to be allThree of themCan't make up its mindMakes me have toRide harderNot knowing which wayit will blowKeeps me on my...
This is where I rideHardly ever ridewith a place in mindalways wandering the black ribbonof roadNowhereI am often asked where do you go?Stopping here and thereno destination in mindThe road is my homeLets me think when on the rideNot many know 'bout this...
