Everyone needs to let off steam sometimes. It doesn’t look the same for everyone..some scream, some drink, some party all night, some go shooting bottles or snakes in the desert, some take it out on everyone around them, some take their car for a ride and forget to come back, some punch the wall, some sing their hearts out, some cry their eyes out, some just get out…and some go howling at the moon…
A whole load of heavy, dark, smoggy clouds covered my sky…There’s nothing that will move them…so for tonight, it’ll just be the bike and the horizon for me…
