Vancouver Olympics, Entry 7
Downhill Skiing and Skeleton today. Everyone moves so fast.
This is how the skeletors start the race.
This is how the skeletors finish the race. They come up out of their own mist like serious bad-asses. Then they abduct you to their space ship.
This photo, along with the next two are going to tell you the same thing (guys going around a corner). This is bad photo editing by me at 1AM. But I like all three and this is my blog.
All the cookies in the cookie jar to the first person to figure out what this is.
My favorite skeleton photo at the moment. I’ll probably hate it tomorrow, but for now, I really like it.
A brief interlude before heading over to the ski-hill (where I could use some work). I took this photo while thinking of good friend AJ Chavar, seems like something he would shoot. that kid kills it – a very talented guy who I am excited to watch to see where he goes as we both graduate.
These hats are so, so pitiful – but can we really expect anything less from Americans? An epitome of over-sized, cheaply made, over-priced goods you can buy and then throw away to (not) remember your time at the Olympics. Naturally, they’re the hot ticket item, all the loud-mouth yanks have them, God bless. (Ok, sorry, my cynical rant is over).
Yard. Sale.
