Everybody got soul but not everyone neither can realise nor to touch.
For us, Bikes...the endless roads, the waving grass fields passing by… friendships… smiles and laughing when we were in the BBQ party… grins behind the smoke shield… are our soul.
For us, Bikes...the endless roads, the waving grass fields passing by… friendships… smiles and laughing when we were in the BBQ party… grins behind the smoke shield… are our soul.
And yes, its concentrated until it’s "Solid form” becomes Solid enough and pushes us through days and nights until it becomes our character… and in the end it becomes our... "style”.
We’re Ride and Pride
