Caught in the act

Welcoming Mr. Dave Herr!

Bay view

My work day yesterday ruled. 5:30am - 1:30am. Hung out on a boat for a few hours, rode my motorbike on a 110 mile round trip to the South Bay, bartended at Thee Parkside where I got to see a rad show. Getting paid to do what other people pay to do. Holy hell, I feel incredibly fortunate right now.


Foggy morning view of the Golden Gate Bridge.




Insta-artist.


Angel Island


Closest I've been to this place yet.

Me: "You ever been to Alcatraz?"
Dude: "Hell no, I'm not payin' to go to prison!"

HAHA.

Road trippin'...

5 south on a solo mission for the Love Cycles 3 year anniversary show. Mountains in the distance.


Closer...


Grape vine at sunset.


Moron, GO!


First time I've been by these on a bike, ENERGY!!


Smile on my face that I can't manage to get rid of every time I see this sign.




FASTER!! I love zooming through this tunnel and thinking about the hours I've spent skating what sits 30 feet above.


Skidded into Venezia's to snap a shot to make Lee jealous and ended up running into my buddy Tim Ward. Making AZ feel like home right off the bat, I love running into this dude!


Burnt Weed got him got himself a real live choppybobby!


Ended up helping the Boss man get some wiring in order on his scoot.


After waiting around for this guy, for what seemed like an eternity, he rolled up on his new peeler.


Straight from the DMV to the end of the road and beyond!




My heads on far off highways, 16 years old on a road that never ends...


Wasteland.


Waaaaaaaay out West.


These guys!!


Went back to the old High Maintenance house to check out the shed that I used to live in. Surprisingly, the house/backyard looked in worse condition than when we lived there...


Early morning meet up out at Love Cycles for a pre show ride out to Tortilla Flats.


Rad to see these two side by side in a different state, If you look close Kelly is in there too.


Epic.


Canyon Lake providing some worth while scenery.


Line em' up.


Right outta one of those old biker flicks...


Pit stop.


A few of us decided to head out a bit further after the main ride subsided, Clayton's bike wasn't having it though. Issues with his points made for a whole bunch of backfiring which in turn turned into fake guns between us 5 year olds. BANG BANG!


Pulled over for splitting lanes and Lee banging on cars...


Up and at em'!! Powered by two and a half hours of sleep, gearing up to jump out of an airplane. NERVOUS.


Jumpin' Jah hoe is fat...


All suited up, 10 degrees at altitude.


Go ahead and JUMP!!


Got out to the Love Cycles bike show, a lot of choppybobbys showed up from all over the place. A shit ton bigger than it was last year and I can only see it growing. Jeremiah, yer' gonna need a bigger boat...








DJ Horse Pussy knockin' socks off in more ways than one.




Rad.


I love this bike.


The trek back out West begins again.


Looking over LA at sunset.


An early morning departure put me in the miles race with some buds from the Bay. Big boy bike party with Johnny, Michael, Scott and Shrewgy.


Bug splatter and wind burn.


Motorin' into the blur.


Heavy winds make for heavy dust storms.


Howling it grows.


Big bark, little bite.


Hit my first tumbleweed on a bike, haha.


Ended up running back into the boys at the same gas station that I almost got crushed by a semi at on the ride down. My fault, I'm impatient and got to go off roading. YES.


An overcast haze welcomed Shrewgy and I back to the city.