Inspirations are not outside but inside our own soul & body. Some pick up a pen, some pick up a camera & some pick up a motorcyle to get that feeling of freedom to inspire themselves.
I pick up on all three – pen, camera & motorbike to write my own canvas of life.
Find your inspirations, in what inspires you and not what inspires others.
Travelling in night, has always been a wonderful experience. When half of the world is deep asleep you start a journey of yours travelling miles through empty and fast paced roads.
Some of those journey in wintry nights when the hot warmth is most needed.
Mid way through the long rides comes the chance to grab something hot and warm. So here, I was enjoying the warm hot peanuts in the traditional Indian way from a stall seller(Moongfallee waala).
And to heat up the hands, there are no heater but the warm warm burning coal from the hobs of the mud stone hand made stoves.
Love these journeys, just a preview to what more is there in life. Simplicity and the life still works without the world of Internet.