I am, however, very excited to try out my new racing safety gear. We’ll see!
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“Mama, today is the day I learned to stand on my head on the couch! Now I am free to live in the country!”
Did I mention this cutie kook just turned 5?!
Meditation on love
love is truth love is fire love flames
love leaps love knows love tries
love is loss love gives love takes love balances all
love is light and shadow love is revolution
love is red love reddens love blushes, like a maiden
love dances love sits still love is partnership
love hurts love makes you bleed love makes you live
love is infinite, inexhaustible, renewing, endless
everybody deserves love love belongs to everybody
love holds love releases love never kills
love watches love waits love steps forth
love announces love speaks love provides
love drips love moves love is all
Status: fantastic fire
A double rainbow from the ever-changing skies helped us close the 2011 autox season
Pic courtesy of the most esteemed eye of Jeffrey Hunt
“Can I take the water path?” “Yes, my love, you can.”
Sweet shots from a recent track day at PIR
It was a weird track day, with a misty morning that got progressively wetter. Driving in the rain is a great fun challenge as the edge of the car’s handling reduces to a razor-thin line. But this weird wetness after months of dry weather liquidated all kinds of junk on the track, and the second morning session was a total wash (pun intended) with utterly unpredictable handling. Thankfully the clouds parted around lunch-time and the afternoon sessions were pretty much unmitigated driving joy. I continue to push the limit on turns 10-11-12 and I clocked myself going one mile-per-hour faster on the back straight (up to 127) and one second faster lap time (down to 1.32) during the third session. Now I’m getting geared up for the next-to-last event of the season this coming Saturday at ORP.
Pictures taken by Charles White Photography (all rights reserved).
From the sublime to the ludicrous
1937 Dubonnet Hispano-Suiza H-6C “Xenia”
The Corvette is an all-American sex machine
I wrote this poem a rather long time ago but it reverberates #august
Labor Day









