spent some time in the nasty 'nati, cincy, watching (and photographing) some races for the UCI weekend. the boy got two big wins (yay) and i failed at capturing victory salutes, my bad. also, i'm sorry the photos are shitty resolution; i'm sans macbook currently and all the fullsize photos are on there so here's little ones.
cincy at like 9:30 (i'm such a grandma lately):
and cincy at around 6:30 (a serious SERIOUS elderly person):
no one else in the room was functioning at that hour, though. i'm a big fan of this:
aaaaaaaaand sunday at harbin park:
(chartier lookin fastfast):
fred rose, killin it:
god DAMN this kid was ballin outta control:
get well soon to knapp and sherer, they both went down and did their collarbones in the last race.
i want my bike to be done. i just wanna ride something anything, it's been like 2 weeks and i think i'm dying.
also i need to do something for me, photoing i mean. i like the actionay stuff but i need to go out again with me or with some people and just SHOOT. and i'd like to do some film because i can afford to have it developed. hahahha it's funny because it's true.