I’m still here.
I’ve been spending more time behind the camera than I have at the keyboard. “Words and pictures” has become “pictures and words.”
Sometimes those pictures move:
I do love cyclocross. But it’s been hard to articulate exactly why that is. I’ve tried in the past, and no doubt will do so again. Maybe Chris See had the right of it when he said that “some things are just meant for pictures.” Is there any discipline of cycling—or any sport, for that matter—that is more photogenic than cyclocross?