Behind the leathers...
Behind the leathers the tattoos and their rouged exterior.
They are men and women no different then we are.
We hear them coming with their loud Harleys as we judge them to be bad, pretending that we are better then them, sadly we are blind by our own prejudice and our lack of understand what bikers are all about.
They ride for the love of riding and posse’s passion for life that is envied by many.
We as a society get point for having jobs, being good, and looking sexy.
But it is not enough to just exist, there is so much more to living then to punching the clock getting in our cars and going home.
They are a reminder of ourselves once upon a time of what we felt but thought we had to trade it in order to fit...
We are not only missing some great adventures and good friends, but we also we miss something in ourselves…
So next time you see a bunch of guys and gals on their Harleys or any other motorcycles think twice...