Now back in the cold devil dusted place one calls Montana I cower behind a double pane window and yearn to be back in the desert. To be free. To Explore. And to be worshiping the sun. And to … ride.

Now back in the cold devil dusted place one calls Montana I cower behind a double pane window and yearn to be back in the desert. To be free. To Explore. And to be worshiping the sun. And to … ride.