Truth, Forgiveness and Freedom Behind Bars

Truth, Forgiveness and Freedom Behind Bars

Following my meltdown on Sunday morning, I did the only thing I know to do when nothing makes sense. I ran away. I got on my bike and went for a ride. Like a shark, sometimes I need to keep moving so that I can keep breathing. When I get behind the bars I am free. Now it’s more »

I Am a Haunted Person

I Am a Haunted Person

This post has zero motorcycle content so if you’re here for that, close up the browser and move on. If you’re in my day-to-day life don’t confront me about this because I am incapable of dealing with you. If I could I would be doing it already. It’s not because I don’t love you, it’s because more »

Desperately Seeking Wind Therapy

Desperately Seeking Wind Therapy

Since I’d been awake from about 4:30am on Thursday morning, by the time Friday night rolled around my brain and my body said, “enough.” I went to bed around 10:30 and managed to stay there until 2:30am. That was when whatever is gnawing on my heart woke me up again. The wee hours of the morning more »

Deciding the Path of my Journey

Deciding the Path of my Journey

  It’s the dark hours of Friday morning and I’ve been up all night again. Sometimes I have so much swirling around in my brain that it won’t let me sleep. These times can be terrible but all that built up pressure can also create a diamond. There is a lot of time that gets more »

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