Evening Ride - "You act like mortals in all that you fear, and like immortals in all that you desire" - Seneca
February 1st, 2017
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Story for Night Ride - To create, illuminate beyond dimensions, beyond boundaries.
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Story for Night Ride - Distance yourself from the draining fake and attach yourself to the energizing real.
January 7th, 2017
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Story for Night Run - Daddy aren't you scared of what's in the dark? I am what's in the dark and I scare myself once in a while.
January 6th, 2017
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Story for Night Ride - I have a right to be heard, to be seen, to be loved, to be free, to be everything I need to be me, to be safe, to believe... in something
January 6th, 2017
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Story for Night Ride - Sometimes there is a moment as you are awakening when you become aware of the real world around you, but you are still dreaming.
January 4th, 2017
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Night Ride - "When life brings you mountains, you don’t waste your time asking why; you spend your time climbing over them." - A.J. Darkholme
January 3rd, 2017
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Night Ride - Nothing but darkness in the immeasurable depths between horizons of distant stars
December 24th, 2016
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Night Ride - I hurt myself today. To see if I still feel. I focus on the pain. The only thing that's real.
December 21st, 2016
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Night Ride - When it rains, it pours. There will be blood in the water. Cold to the core. Faith blows hard on our shoulders.
December 20th, 2016
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