I love riding at night.
Your world and senses are more tightly confined and concentrated.
It's just you and the road.
The road illuminated in the sharp beam of your headlight.
You carve your bubble of reality into the darkness that closes around you like a lover's embrace.
The cooler air somehow seems to make your bike run sweeter.
The groove is what it's all about.
Being in the night-time groove is exhilarating.
Anything is possible and timeless.
I love riding at night.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
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