The travel writings of a poet alongside his companion “the blue machine” a Harley Davidson 750 street rod motorcycle. Recently arrived in New York, looking for adventure and inspiration, in the city, the back roads and the people. The conversations, the beauty and the unknown. Follow his journey to the impossible, the individuation process of a poet in modern times, where poetry is viewed as a dreamer’s pastime, but on the other side of the veil, the realm of the dreamers is a way of life.
riding and writing
today the blue machine brought me to my favorite coffee shop, Bobos cafe. it’s a short 10 minute ride through nice neighborhoods and it was a beautiful sunny day, 61…
sensations
Flying into the unknown, certain death hiding behind every beautiful thing, every distraction worth seeing. the gaze of strangled dreams from every sidewalk and life and thoughts and wind coming…