A Harley Ride to the Beach in Maine
I like being alone. Not because I don’t care, but because peace feels better than forced conversations. I like quiet mornings with no expectations. Long walks where I can hear my own thoughts. Having moments that belong only to me. I was like everyone else once…where I feared the silence…but now I crave it.
Away from the hustle and bustle of life I can slow down and listen to my thoughts with great clarity. There are some of us in this world who hear their inner voices and they live by why they hear. I am of the opinion that when a person reaches this stage in their lives, they achieve a level of freedom that can be perceived as dangerous to other people. You become invulnerable to the outside influences that often causes confusion in others. You become a rock that ocean waves break against.
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