Why I Ride

The first thing most people say when I mention that I ride motorcycles is that it's dangerous. But that’s not why I ride. I'm not attracted to danger. I’m not interested in injuring myself, and I certainly don’t want to die.

Years ago, I injured my shoulder in a snowboarding accident—my worst injury to date, worse than anything I’ve experienced on a motorcycle. The process of being injured, undergoing surgery, and rehabilitating for months was something I wouldn’t want to repeat. So, do I think I can’t get injured on a motorcycle? Of course not. I recognize the risks. But I don’t fixate on them.

Instead, I take every precaution before getting on my bike: full leathers with an airbag system, a high-quality helmet, gloves, and boots. Once I’m on the bike, though, I don’t allow thoughts of crashing or injury to enter my mind. I just ride. This is one of the reasons I ride—because it forces me into a state of complete focus, a kind of zen where nothing else matters except the present moment. It’s a flow state that’s difficult to achieve outside of similar sports or racing, and I thoroughly enjoy it.

Another reason I ride is progression. Motorcycling is a journey, and every step is an opportunity to improve. Moving from one bike to the next, making modifications, refining skills, and constantly learning keeps me engaged. That’s why I created this site—to document my progress, to track how I grow as a rider.

Beyond my personal journey, I also want to help others. I’m not an expert, but I know what it’s like to be a beginner. I don’t intend to give advice beyond my experience, but I hope that by sharing my journey, I can help those who are earlier in theirs.

And, of course, there’s the most obvious reason: fun. Riding a motorcycle is exhilarating. There’s nothing quite like leaning into a turn at full angle, feeling the bike respond beneath you. It’s a sensation that’s impossible to replicate elsewhere—pure adrenaline, freedom, and joy.

That’s why I ride.