Thumbs up for honda!
Weather of the summit.→ It was Janurary 2022, and I hadn’t talked to my childhood friend Nick for years. We had grown apart. However, we still shared one thing. We were both still as utterly obsessed with cars as we had been when we were racing eachother on the tan bark in preschool. He had been a little more successful in his obsession, and by this time was a driver in Formula 2. One day I recived a text from him, asking me if I wanted to shoot some photos of him on a training day. I was as excited as I think anyone can get from a text, and quickly responsed that of course I would be down. On the day, we talked and it was sorta awkward. We were entirly different types of people now. However, when it came to take the photos, things went perfect. Riding a scooter around my favorite racetrack, Laguna Seca, and being paid to take sweet photos of my friend driving was honestly heaven on earth for me. I have stark memories of sitting on a grassy bank, holding my camera with a huge 300mm telelphoto lense, watching racecars scrortch by, ahd hearing their sweet sounds. It was one of the best days of my life. Home