Profundity was always my aim. To roll endlessly, allowing my true intellectual capacity to flow freely into the universe. Enlightening my inner adventurer to absorb the immeasurable.
This is considerably easier on my trusty two-wheeled tourer, meandering through the cornucopia of cultures which is Europe. I, am European.
The unitiatiated observer may well consider my mental machinations to be simple daydreaming. Nothing could be further from the profundity which is my wont!
A puncture in my profundity indubitably leads to profuse profanity! While fixing this puncture, profundity is some distance away. However, profanity is tongue-trippingly therapeutic.