| Rooftops. |
| Rollin' mondays. |
| Old man enjoying a cigar. |
| My ride (for two days). |
| Geiers Metzger from Selb. |
| Almost feels like home. |
| Westcoast. |
| Old folks. |
| Exhaustion. |
| I'm thankful. |
| Swarms. |
| Marie. |
| These feet can bring us anywhere we want. |
| Father and son. |
| Sunset. |
| Chuck. |
| Heaven. |
| Quote: "Muahahaha!". |
| Sunrise. |
| Some old dude. |
| Shadowplay. |
| Mr Paul M. |
| J. |
| J, again. |
| P and J. |
| This is where lifes are saved. |
| Beachfront. |
| Bridge to Sarasota. |
| Rest. |
| "Kiss me, baby!". |
| Yachts. |
| I see colors. |
| My policy. |
| "Beware of.. |
| .. the bike gang, .. |
| .. sucker!" |
| Eternity. |
| These pictures don't do justice. |
| Really, they don't. |
| Goodbye. |
| Christmas time has arrived. |
| Obviously. |
| France. |
| Japan. |
| America, .. |
| .. fuck yeah! |
| China. |
| Panda-Umbrella. |
"Every memory is like a skipping stone. You'll never understand how long it took the tides to bring them back to us." - Joe Boynton
