Ever since I was a kid I played with motorcycles; now I ride them, fix them, paint them, restore them, look at them, read about them, watch them; well, just plain old enjoy them.
There is something elegant in the way motorcycles stay upright when in motion; a magical balance that gives the rider such a thrill when all your senses are tuned into the road ahead, swooping the bike from corner to corner and speeding along like some bird in flight. Indeed it is as close to flying as we’ll come without wings!
“It is good to have an end to journey towards; but it is the journey that matters in the end.”
Ursula K. LeGuin