Never in my life, I dreamed I would make motor biking to some extent beautiful so far. Never even in a little of thoughts I would be addicted, neither get mad nor easily get in love with it. Seeing too good inviting places had been hardly unimaginable in my line of interest since. Being at home revolving only to everyday routine is already so much enough letting the days just come and go.
While so much enough of getting those days running by, I was a kind bizarre looking for something new. Turning to choose what will truly contents my joy are those normally out of this world. Am a kind peculiar why can’t I be pleased to do the same the way other people fulfill themselves of any sorts. While other people find things so much interesting, myself hunts for something indifferent and unfamiliar. One testament to the kind of oddities is that I can’t totally get the same pleasure watching the same TV shows everybody had generally like, I have different set of tv shows I do alone enjoyed watching. Making out to be different is what truly defines my joy.
Almost all of us perhaps been carried by the freedom of two-wheels into seeing mountains, roving under a shining sun, topping streams flowing by or going into a beautiful countryside since we’re child. Sometimes so much younger that we are too young to recall things back. We might just disregard the very moment of the ride but for me it remains of greater reminiscent until these days. I can’t totally recall when did that ride was but am certain of the same moment, the same old feel, the same excitement, the same cool wind squeezing into my lungs, the same soft air in between my breathe, the same sense of joy striking out my fears. A phenomenal harmony giving the heart and mind the freedom to ponder on.
Working a living for five consecutive years in the urban metro of Manila was once a fate I never expected I would end into. Without so much strings and attachments into life’s materialistic influence, I’m at peace living the simplest life humbled by the type of being belonged to mainstream provincianos. But fate leads me to reside there although I haven’t plunged so far of what it called metropolitan life. In results, I was confined in the corners of banking job on weekdays and home on weekend throughout those years. I’m a bit skeptical of going out or to look around on rest days which entail expenses on every move. A life so deep enough I cannot appreciate which is relatively an intense contrast of living compared to one I used to in the province. Being laid back and profound still remained in me while embracing the vital sense of dynamism is just kept reserve.
Five years more latter, this long kept reserve dynamism kicked out of my curiosity. Knowing to operate wheels truly refines another kickback of newly found obsession. Visiting new places, meeting new people, savoring different foods had combined into one credible inducement to let me explore more. Now everything has changed. It was a perfect coincidence to a plausible temptation of wandering somewhere could truly compliment my inner joy.
By wandering into varieties of journey is an extensive and meticulous task to come up to. Risk, time, finance including all the physical countenance of your planning does not limit only to these preparations. It involves more all you can forcibly imagine. But with a self drive machine, everywhere so far is now easily conceivable. No doubt I should agree, anything that has wheel with engine in it, is so far the most beautiful invention ever made. Now, is the time to ride, drive and explore!
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