Motorcycle Ride

Last Night I rode on a Motorcycle for the first time.  It was a rush, it was freedom. It felt so good I wanted to let go off the handles and fly off from it. At 80 MPH my body would not survive such an impact, I would have been free forever.

Boredom

What happens when you have done and see all that you can accomplish, when you know your capacity has peaked and there is not other way to improve things.

Does it bring the word Death to you? Do you have to challenge it or just let it be?

I question it. Answer soon.

This Depression

I need you heart in this depression, I need your heart, this is my confession