Riding free

CCVMC Bike night

Pics from tonight's bike night and ride over. It was perfect weather and we had a great turnout. Thanks to all those who came out to support the scene. Thanks to my homie Kurt for riding over and heading in with me. Good times. 

Hedonism

My passion boils and brims

My thoughts are set aloft

What wonders I see before me that stoke my fiery soul

Love and lust swirl around

Myself I can hardly contain 

So feed me now, your tender flesh before I go insane

Projects

A 1968 HD Sporty project I picked up for a buddy. Driving it over to Dallas and dropping it off, then bringing back a SOHC CB750 project for a guy here. Hustling and bustling. 

His name was John Michael Worthey

I raise a glass to you my friend. 

Poetry

Here's a little something I wrote. I see a lot of things in my line of work and it's cause for reflection. I have so much I want to say, so much passion I want to express. I want to motivate and inspire. Here's my attempt. I hope you like it. 

Live

Breath

Love

Succeed

Crash and Burn

Women

Wine

Fucking

Song and Dance

Sweat

Work

Build 

Destroy

Family gives me life

Chop

Ride

Speed

I live to crack the throttle

Love it all

Scream for more

Fill my cup and overflow

I can never get enough

Aged

Old

Wrinkled

Hands creased and worn

Grinning 

Laughing

Crying

Death comes knocking

I could never have enough 

I loved it all

I wanted it all

I wanted more

Time is fleeting

Till I die give me

More 

More

More

To the fallen and those left behind

Days pass and the anniversaries of the fallen come and go. To all those we have loved and lost I dedicate this to you. May you have found peace. 

Parting Glass by the Clancy Brothers

Of all the money that e'er I spent
I've spent it in good company
And all the harm that ever I did
Alas it was to none but me
And all I've done for want of wit
To memory now I can't recall
So fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be with you all

If I had money enough to spend
And leisure to sit awhile
There is a fair maid in the town
That sorely has my heart beguiled
Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips
I own she has my heart enthralled
So fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be with you all

Oh, all the comrades that e'er I had
They're sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts that e'er I had
They'd wish me one more day to stay
But since it falls unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I'll gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be with you all