
04/08/2025
As the years go by, my circle of friends has grown smaller — not out of bitterness, but because life has a way of refining the people who are meant to stay. From the pre-pandemic days full of noise, adventure, and shared laughter, to this quiet journey in 2025, I find myself riding solo — not lonely, but more intentional.
Being a solo rider taught me more than just navigating roads alone; it taught me how to find peace in silence, purpose in movement, and clarity in distance. Now, I feel it’s time to create something bigger than myself — a motorcycle club built not just for rides and destinations, but for service, compassion, and brotherhood. A group that rides not for fame or thrill alone, but for helping others in need — a community on wheels, driven by heart.
This is just the beginning of something meaningful.