📅 15 dn. temu
Somewhere Between Kingman and Nowhere
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Rode out past Kingman again last night, chasing that stretch of old 66 where the road just disappears into the dark and the only light is your own headlamp.Pulled off at an old gas station that's been closed for years, just to sit for a minute. Engine ticking, stars coming out one by one, not another soul for miles.There's something about that kind of quiet that puts things in order in your head. Rode the rest of the way home slow, in no hurry to get anywhere in particular.