I love my motorcycle, it is a fabulous machine. With furious acceleration and traction to lean, she is my bitch to groan. I feel no guilt as she screams with each gear, in the end we are both in bliss. To live or die, on this edge we all share the excitement and experience, but stupid I am not for safety is always a concern. Now and here is what I am moving through this time and space as my true nature intended (chained not to a clock, aligned to land, nor brainwashed by history). Harm no one is my motto because on this third rock orbiting Sol's lethal flames are billions of us evolving, sharing this planet (not trading it) and helping one another is the civil thing to do. Our mothers and fathers must learn to love our daughters and sons and not compete them to see world peace real by being the reasonable living in planetary cooperation through truth and communication as equals, till then you are stuck repeating a past going nowhere fast (genocide). This era belongs to someone else and you are too weak to live in the present to make it your own. Get a bike and feel alive to free your mind, body, and soul to awaken with me in the here and now. Then maybe you will understand what it is like to be a free Human being traversing this beautiful Earth wishing you had the common company of your ingenious peoples voluntarily creating for each other.