They say life is a highway and we all travel our own roads, some good, some bad, yet each is a blessing of its own.

All my life I've always come back to one thing,my need to feel free and the need to feel the breeze,the ride provides a freedom this gypsy needs,where every road is another blessed memory,a new experience to carry inside my journey,a sense of belonging to a familiar tribe,a brotherhood that goes beyond a bloodline.

It's the ride of life the journey from here to there living and loving every moment like we have none to spare.

This long ride is the blood my heart bleeds...