Lake Shore Drive

Riding a motorcycle commands all of your concentration. Whatever shit happened earlier that day doesn't matter. Whatever may be running through your head goes away. The only thing that you can focus on is what is happening at that moment with the road and with your bike. It's the best feeling when you're in that moment. You crank the throttle and the world passes by faster. Time slows down. The lake turns blueish gray and the skyline blends into a black silhouette against the setting sun.