while motorcycling along the gulf coast, i stopped at this featured shipyard where seafood is harvested. i dont recall its name or location. i happen to be passing by and thought it was worth a look. the water along the gulf seemed swampy yet calm, which makes for good shrimp and bait catching. as seen…

The handlebars vibrate my hands until they become numb. The wind whirring, nothing but road and sky in the distance. Going full throttle down the highway as my speedometer ticks back and forth, the tires whiz over the pavement. I can feel the tug of my jacket tassels blowing in the wind. Breathing in the…

There is a man, his eyes are sun-bleached fiery red. His skin is smooth as silk and as dark as the moon. He inhales flames, expresses himself with smoke and is ultimately resilient to hardship. Lover of no coward, he speaks with authority. Both a giver and a seeker, his words influence. His crooked heart…