The Moment You Know
This evening I was sitting in Ranco. Sometimes the moment you know arrives quietly, without warning. On the same lakeside […]
This evening I was sitting in Ranco. Sometimes the moment you know arrives quietly, without warning. On the same lakeside […]
There are objects that feel different in your hands. Not because of their weight, not because of their material. Because
152 km, two lakes and a valley There are rides we end up underestimating just because they pass close to
The Urgency, the Moment, the Choice That day I pulled over for no particular reason. Engine off, helmet still on,
There are friends you choose. And there are friends who just happen to you — in summer, by accident, because
It was a crossroads with no name. One of those forks that don’t appear on navigation apps because nobody ever
An ordinary morning We had gone out to buy a 125. Used, if possible. Reliable, for sure. Something practical to
Some days you don’t plan anything extraordinary. You go out, start the bike, and let the road decide what the
A grey sky is not a problem I leave Bodio Lomnago just after ten. The sky is closed, heavy —