bedside table

leather and gasoline

How is it possible to feel nostalgia for a world I never knew?

A little stop in Ohio at the American Motorcycle Museum. I now realize there are no full pictures of motorcycles to share, but I think the details of the craftmanship will suffice.

(these may be two of the individuals to thank, if not pretty sweet jackets.)

nye

forgotten new year's eve party

ain't that america

It was wonderful to be in a place surrounded by such positivity. I was fortunate enough to get through the gates of the purple section and possibly more important, stand next to a lady with a fur coat. It was a good day to be there and just take everything in.

accross america

pass through so many little towns, i wish we had time to stop in each one.

yeah america.

back.

back, and gone to d.c. for a few days to share the joy with those around me.

pictures to share when we get back.

(forgot where i found this beaut)