Dont Tell Me Our Youth Is Running Out.

It's only just begun!!

[gotweim]

✨,❤️&✌🏼

[zerounwantedvibrations]

[lost-in-th3-forest]

I finally did it!! Quit my job, started my own business and went off travelling to race my mountain bike around the world.

I don’t post too much here any more but still check back from time to time. My page always felt like a small ode to my younger self who always dreamt of living the life that I am now.

Currently settled on the Gold Coast of Australia, after a month wandering around New Zealand before heading north to Cairns at the end of May for the next Crankworx stop.

We got there eventually kid! 🤙

[hold-fast-and-rise-deactivated2]

[quasimanchild]

this legit made me tear up

[lux-envy]

[malautomat]

IX XI

[oldschoolracer]

[radical-revolution]

Because…

You’ve been pretending for so long…

[389]

“To sit alone or with a few friends, half-drunk under a full moon, you just understand how lucky you are; it’s a story you can’t tell. It’s a story you almost by definition, can’t share. I’ve learned in real time to look at those things and realize: I just had a really good moment.”

— Bourdain

[maureen2musings]

nomadict

[lost-in-th3-forest]

Some trips change everything ✈️🌍🌊

[scribblersobia]

I am grateful. ❤️

[fadeawaywithyou]

Here is what they don't tell you:

Icarus laughed as he fell.

Threw his head back and

yelled into the winds,

arms spread wide,

teeth bared to the world.

(There is a bitter triumph

in crashing when you should be

soaring.)

The wax scorched his skin,

ran blazing trails down his back,

his thighs, his ankles, his feet.

Feathers floated like prayers

past his fingers,

close enough to snatch back.

Death breathed burning kisses

against his shoulders,

where the wings joined the harness.

The sun painted everything

in shades of gold.

(There is a certain beauty

in setting the world on fire

and watching from the centre

of the flames.)

-Fiona

[litcream]

“I ascribe to a philosophy of Gentle Anarchy. I believe people are inherently GOOD, and left to their own devices—with the free exchange of ideas and information—a joyful lightness would spread across the face of our world.”

— Love All The People – Bill Hicks, Constable, 2005

[twistgrip]

[onedownfourupmotorcycles]

//// Load ‘em up.

[bikesandpunk]

Wir suchen alle nach dem Sinn des Lebens. Aber was ist dieser eigentlich? Wir leben alle auf einer Welt. Wir wurden in diese geboren und werden auf ihr sterben. Aber was ist der Sinn? Liegt der Sinn darin, unsere Zeit aus zu nutzen, so lange wir sie haben? Oder sollen wir sie nutzen um unseren Nachkommen ein besseres Leben zu schaffen? Ist es überhaupt wichtig glücklich zu sein? Muss man lieben können? Ist Geld alles was man braucht? Es gibt so viele Fragen, die wahrscheinlich jeder anders beantworten würde. Aber ich finde das Leben ist zu kurz, um dieses zu verschwenden. Ich darf leben. Ich darf diese Welt hier kennenlernen. Ich darf Sonnenuntergänge sehen. Ich darf mit meinem Motorrad am Meer entlang fahren. Es sind Dinge die mich unglaublich glücklich machen, Dinge die mich glücklich machen zu leben. Genießt auch die kleinen Dinge im Leben, so lange ihr sie erleben könnt. Gute Nacht!