Ducati 750 GT
This fella on the awesome Ducati 750 GT was kind enough to stop and let me grab a shot of him on it, on Sunday morning at the OBI:
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Full tank. Wandering heart.
This fella on the awesome Ducati 750 GT was kind enough to stop and let me grab a shot of him on it, on Sunday morning at the OBI:
Photograph of the Ducati Hypermotard parked on the street at night.
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Nighttime photographs of the Yaphank Garage, dressed for Christmas. Photos taken December 2007.
the heart is. That’s pretty much what I’ve been up to for the last month or so. I’ve been so wrapped up in the daily goings-on of my family, working on our little house...
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Post card from the Riverhead Raceway Indian Muffler Man – Riverhead, NY.
Sunday morning gave me a few free hours. We decided to take a quick spin out to Orient Point so that I could snap a photo of the lighthouse near the ferry terminal, known...
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For the first time in what seems a very long time, i got up this past Sunday morning with an old familiar feeling. The NEED to go for a ride. Of course I always...