moments like this never last

Wyatt Levi Neumann. photographer, filmmaker, creative director, motorcycle enthusiast, husband, father, retired outlaw.
good morning! today stella and I start our cross country adventure… next stop? Mexican Hat. #dadlife #notesfromtheroad

good morning! today stella and I start our cross country adventure… next stop? Mexican Hat. #dadlife #notesfromtheroad

one day I’m riding my motorcycle drunk through the lower east side doing donuts with a middle finger up like FTW, the next I’m like…

one day I’m riding my motorcycle drunk through the lower east side doing donuts with a middle finger up like FTW, the next I’m like…

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
#notesfromtheroad

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
#notesfromtheroad

beauty. #dadlife #notesfromtheroad

beauty. #dadlife #notesfromtheroad

MUTHAFUCKIN’ BRO TOWN. #dadlife #notesfromtheroad

MUTHAFUCKIN’ BRO TOWN. #dadlife #notesfromtheroad

caught this lush saddled up to the bar, knockin’ back a cold glass ‘o milk…  #dadlife #notesfromtheroad  (at Bit & Spur Restaurant & Saloon)

caught this lush saddled up to the bar, knockin’ back a cold glass ‘o milk… #dadlife #notesfromtheroad (at Bit & Spur Restaurant & Saloon)

OBLIGATORY #tourists #landmarks #dadlife #notesfromtheroad

OBLIGATORY #tourists #landmarks #dadlife #notesfromtheroad

I call this one “Waiting For Daddy To Open The Door So We Can Play In The Pool.” iPhone on Instagram, 2014. #notesfromtheroad (at Hampton Inn & Suites Springdale Zion Natl Prk)

I call this one “Waiting For Daddy To Open The Door So We Can Play In The Pool.” iPhone on Instagram, 2014. #notesfromtheroad (at Hampton Inn & Suites Springdale Zion Natl Prk)

NO MORE MONKEYS JUMPING ON THE BED!!! allowing my kids to trash hotel rooms is a skill taught at a young age #rocknrollforever #dadlife #notesfromtheroad (at Hampton Inn & Suites Springdale Zion Natl Prk)

mountaintop deserts. #notesfromtheroad

mountaintop deserts. #notesfromtheroad

mi corazón. #notesfromtheroad

mi corazón. #notesfromtheroad

mi familia. #notesfromtheroad

mi familia. #notesfromtheroad

last nights party. #sentinelpeak #notesfromtheroad (at Zion National Park)

last nights party. #sentinelpeak #notesfromtheroad (at Zion National Park)

did a bit of driving today. will post some goodies tomorrow. goodnight. #notesfromtheroad

did a bit of driving today. will post some goodies tomorrow. goodnight. #notesfromtheroad

I noticed a while back and it was reaffirmed today that the most popular people on instagram (at least those I’m tangentially connected with) post almost the same shit; same post processing, same compositions, same locations, same everything. Anyway, whatever. Here’s proof that I’ve been wearing the same clothes for 5 days straight. #notesfromtheroad  (at Zion Swimming Hole)

I noticed a while back and it was reaffirmed today that the most popular people on instagram (at least those I’m tangentially connected with) post almost the same shit; same post processing, same compositions, same locations, same everything. Anyway, whatever. Here’s proof that I’ve been wearing the same clothes for 5 days straight. #notesfromtheroad (at Zion Swimming Hole)