Live Free and Ride

Some people were just born to ride a Harley.

A less than crisp and refined image, I was drawn to it anyway; partly for the manner in which it was captured and partly for the way the light closed in around him. This was shot, as I was traveling west and he east on a two-lane frontage road, both of us at likely 20 mph. I saw his wonderful Earthiness coming directly my way. An old-world manual focus lens prejudged for distance, a split second opportunity and a shoulder shot out the tinted driver's side window.

This is what came of it and there is something about it that resonates with me.

Likely it is his freedom.

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I just sat at the computer for the first time since breakfast having done yard work the entire day. It is 10pm and I am gob-smacked by your kindness to my image of yesterday. Thank you.