Motorcycling & Me
My escape from pixels, meetings & notifications – powered by two wheels and zero Wi-Fi.
A Hobby That Hits the Road
Riding is my version of therapy. Less talk, more throttle, and a helmet that silences life’s monotonous chatter. It’s where I untangle thoughts, chase sunsets, and nod at cows like we’re old friends. Every ride is a sensory trip. I smell rain before it falls, feel the air shift, and hear the wind change its tune. But above all, riding compels you to be in the present. Like meditation? Maybe. The most fun way to introspect? Absolutely!
The Childhood Itch
I fell for motorcycles (cafe racers, to be exact) after watching Tron: Legacy as a kid. The sleek lines, bar-end mirrors, twin exhausts, the roar, and the way it moved like liquid metal. It was obsession at first sight. Years later, when life finally aligned, I got exactly what I’d dreamed of: a beautiful cafe racer and a childhood promise kept.
The Ladakh Expedition
Last year, I rode solo across 6 states, 3500 km, 9 high-altitude mountain passes, countless valleys, and numerous landscapes that made me forget what day it was. Four weeks on the road gave me headspace, stories, and sore shoulders I’ll never forget. Here are some photos from that trip:
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Weekdays are all about tools. Evenings are for reading and relaxing. Weekends? That’s reserved for motorcycling into places where even the GPS gets nervous!