motorcycle diaries

last night, i had my first ride on a motorcycle! and it was AMAZING! liberating! absolutely glorious! the city lights couldn't have created a more perfect scene. the outside chill couldn't have been more refreshing. on the motorcycle, i was in another land. a foreign, yet familiar, land. i felt raw - like all of me was completely exposed. the motorcycle stripped me of all the structure and predictability in my life. i let my hair down. i held on tight. i breathed deeply, allowing my lungs to inhale every bit of spontaneity. on the bike, i couldn't help but giggle and smile...probably because i felt so incredibly free, and i'm not going to lie - sexy :)