You see things vacationing on a motorcycle in a way that is completely different from any other. In a car you are always in a compartment, and because you are used to it you don't realize that through that car window everything you see is just more TV. You're a passive observer and it is all moving by you boringly in a frame.

On a cycle the frame is gone. You're completely in contact with it all. You're in the scene, not just watching it anymore, and the sense of presence is overwhelming. That concrete whizzing by five inches below your foot is the real thing,the same stuff you walk on, it is right there, so blurred you can't focus on it, yet you can put your foot down and touch it anytime, and the whole thing, the whole experience, is never removed from immediate consciousness.


Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance by Robert M. Pirsig


 

Deniz Kılıç



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--- Born in 1971 in Izmir.

--- Studied at Ege University and lives in Bodrum and Luxembourg

--- Avid rider and adventurer on two wheels.