Down And Dirty

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“Let the beauty we love be what we do. There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground.”
― Rumi

I’ve racked up more motorcycle miles on dirt than on pavement, and have eaten a lot of dust and dirt for the fun of doing it. For a period of time in my late teens and early twenties, it was normal to do weekend 60-mile rides, tearing through the woods and up mountainsides on rough powerline right-of-ways and singletracks with a group of friends in the Brushy Mountains of North Carolina. I also would participate in cross-country and local motocross races whenever I had the chance. I was never that competitively fast, but it was always fun and physically challenging.

If it were just me, I’d probably still have a dual-purpose motorcycle. But the highways are different from what they were, and I’m aware of the dangers and of Bonnie’s concerns, so I’ll read about them, watch a few motorcycle events on TV, and, perhaps, like this week, pay homage with a few images.


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Monte Stevens
Monte Stevens
1 month ago

I like it when we get to know about one another and our life in the past. I don’t know that I knew that you rode and raced dirt bikes so I find it quite interesting. These images remind me of aliens. Another great job with creation.