It Is Not a Mid-Life Crisis.
It Is a Life Beyond Words.
It Is Not a Mid-Life Crisis. It Is a Life Beyond Words. By Amarjeet Singh @ AJ Some people see a motorcycle as a machine. I never did. To me, a motorcycle was never just metal, rubber, chrome, horsepower, torque, or engine size. It was never just about getting from one place to another. It was never about showing off, making noise, or proving a point to the world. A motorcycle, to me, became something far more personal. Far more emotional. Far more spiritual, in its own strange way. It became part of my life story. From the first machine I ever owned, the Yamaha Royal Star 1300, to the Yamaha 1100, from the deep cruising soul of a chopper to the comfortable power of my Kawasaki Versys 1000, from the majestic road-commanding Honda Goldwing 1800 to the different thrill of the Can-Am Spyder, and then to the sport riders that came into my life after that — every machine had a voice, a character, a r...