The sun on my face.
Asphalt disappears below.
At home on the road.
Tag Archives: Riding
#52
The road pushes us.
We get stronger every mile.
Bathed in sweat, we grow.
#36
Danger rears its head.
Safety is an inch away.
Indecision hurts.
#15
In the drops, focused.
Neither sprinting nor cruising.
The road is all mine.
#10
The rider struggles.
There is no “A” for effort.
Only the summit.