A sullen night on these streets doesn’t add up to much
except for a few empty beer bottles and a couple of
homeless guys begging for money.
It’s everything but focus –
It’s chaotic, gritty and dirty.
You’d think it might have a pulse of it’s own sometimes.
The city lights that glisten in the night could blind you
if you’re not careful.
The trick is to sit back and observe and let it all
wash over you like some big wave.
As the lights hit your eyes and the wind
blows your hair back,
you start to remember why it is you were born in the first place;
not to get your little old hands dirty for some big time,
but to experience life as it is and always will be:
A god like appraisal of everything easy going and simple.
The Thrill and the Drive 