F o r
I'll write your name
in the sky with this ode to you
- K R I S T Y -
red amazon dressed in black
leather, thriving on her monster bike, penetrating eyes scrutinising her
surroundings whilst roaring down the road pouring all her life thrusts
expressed in thousand of songs of the living forms. And in the curves as
the forces are felt, she leans forcefully, elbows almost touching the ground
and with a determined throttle movement, pounds down the roadway in an
explosion of angry engine exhaust. The noise bouncing off walls tells us
of all the energy invested and spent. She is a traveller and her only concern
is to get herself moving to yet another place - she wants to see strange
towns, big scenery, she is looking for something else and she hopes to
find it somewhere, she is looking for a place that will sweep her off her
feet and send her into yet another realm.
- The New R E A L M S -
We see the great
connexions with the divine forces that creats these realms and we see the
possiblities of constructing one's own realm. We travel to search for an
ideal situation in which we can put together a world in which we can reign,
in which we feel at peace and in which there are capacities of great happenings.
- The S E A R C H -
A search to understand
man, his problems, the towns he built and understand the state we are in,
the world as it is. As we pass through deserted industrial towns and factory
zones, we see the abandon brought about by the erronous thought processes
of the productif money-makers. Travellers on their bikes with sharp eyes
observing and watching man's doings, eyes that will see this world as it
is : at war - in competition.
But we are also capable
of seeing the transcendance of creation of the universe and we can describe
all the complexities of life. It's on our big bikes, hard and strong group,
fellow workers full of drive, that we will live the final 21th century brought
down blow-out. A strong group with that feeling that unites, that shares
their appreciations and eternal confidence in the the functions of friendship.
We shall ride the waves of our century's energy, steaming down the rails,
developping our fully specific biker-ego issues. On our bikes, we are truly free : free to see the world as it is and to report on what is going on. We shall see the wild roads that will blow our minds and as we ride into towns,
we shall observe how they were built and what is becoming of them because
of business men's money seeking devices.
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