When I sat down on a dirtbike for the first time, I felt as if something was awakened within me. Something almost primal. The urge to tear up some sod on this two-wheeled motorized horse was all I could think about. Taking it out for a ride across the open fields, through the lush forests, down that old dirt road, and up the rocky mountainside. Not only did riding provide a physical escape for me but it also allowed my mind and body to both wander and experience new things. When you ride you feel free. Free of the problems that plague you and free from the world in which you live every day. To some, it’s a hobby and to others, it’s a way of life. When you ride you feel unstoppable and empowered. That’s when I realized that this was more than just a thing, this was a passion.
Posts by Allan Lacoste
The Power of Coffee
Ah, coffee, the breakfast of champions! My favorite part of early morning rises! I mean who doesn’t fancy a deliciously warm, home-brewed cup, full of whatever flavors your pallet craves? Cream, sugar, cinnamon, chocolate, caramel, the list goes on, but no matter how you brew it, the first sip always speaks to the soul. I don’t know about you, but coffee has gotten me through a ton of late nights, early mornings, and days that don’t know when to end. This is why I wrote this little paragraph, to raise awareness about the true nectar of the gods! To give coffee the poetic recognition it deserves! To those like me who are regular coffee drinkers, you know firsthand that the feeling of waking up and grabbing a cup is exceptionally poetic in a multitude of ways. The ritualistic morning cup of coffee is a sacred moment for lots of people, myself obviously among them.
Consciousness Existence
Welcome to existence, the act of living one’s life through hard times and good times. Existence is taking in the beauty all around you, even when shrouded by the dark clouds of negativity or despair. To be fully aware of your existence, you need to first be aware of your mental or spiritual consciousness, and only then will one truly be able to “exist”. Some people who are filled and driven by hatred fail to make this connection and instead of masterfully existing, they’re more or less just “there”. The reward of being physically and mentally conscious of your existence is being able to live your life to its fullest. Existence is yours and it’s something that can’t ever be taken away from you, even long after you’re gone. If you take the time to build a legacy, the future will take the time to remember it. Energy cannot be created nor destroyed, but merely transformed from one thing to another. Don’t worry yourself about which view, or interpretation of existence is correct. Just exist in the HERE and NOW every day, that’s all you need to do, that’s all that matters.
Bagels
I love bagels. They go great with so many things. Butter, jam, cream cheese, and they even work as the bread part of a sandwich. These delicious baked products are very popular in Poland and North America, but did you know that they originated mainly from Germany? Even though they’ve come from across the pond, bagel aficionados will tell you that New York is the king of all bagel cities, and you’ll be hard-pressed to find a better bagel shop than what the big apple has to offer. You can oftentimes find these tasty baked rings of bread with various toppings such as sesame seeds, poppy seeds, onions, and more. One popular kind of bagel has lox toppings, which is a salmon product with added cream cheese and other toppings, thereby making it a complete meal. As I end this blog, a quick question for you. What do you deserve in life that is also a type of bagel? The answer? Everything.
Bald Eagles
Being reincarnated into an animal is something I believe to be possible. Perhaps unlikely, improbable, but definitely possible. Have you ever thought about what you’d reincarnate into if faced with the question? Or if you don’t believe in reincarnation, have you ever wondered what it’d be like to be an animal, even for a day? I know you have, and in that case, which would you want to be? After some thought, I wish that I could be the prestigious bald eagle. I’d sore high above the clouds, elevating my spirit to planes it’s never witnessed before. As an eagle, I can be wild and free. Nothing shall contain me. I can almost imagine the feeling of having a powerful beak, sharp talons, and eyes that can rival a pair of binoculars. To be the solitary bird of prey; not for a day, but an afterlife.