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On the Road 🏍

Medium close-up of a 2009 Harley-Davidson XL 883 C Sportster from the point of view of the driver. The motorcycle is parked on a side road among the trees and a white helmet is hanging from the handlebar.
On the Road 🏍

I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and dying and the heartbreak that went on a million years ago and the clouds as they pass overhead seem to testify (by their own lonesome familiarity) to this feeling. Ecstasy, even, I felt, with flashes of sudden remembrance, and feeling sweaty and drowsy I felt like sleeping and dreaming in the grass.” – Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums.


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