1.19.2008,10:22 PM
Air
I spent the entire day at a local motocross track with good friends Bill, Ed and Ed's son, David. Camera in cold hands, stationed at strategic points on the course, I photographed them as they rode laps and over obstacles.
Watching all the riders, from eight years old to middle-aged, their varying levels of skills and sizes of dirt bikes, challenging themselves and going through the paces was almost as enjoyable as riding a bike myself. I almost felt myself in the air along with the many riders as they flew over the jumps. I would love to feel that exhilaration myself sometime.
In time, it will be my turn.
Labels: dirt, ramblings