for a moment, go back to days long past - when ten year old hands
turned pages, and heads overflowed with Knights, Spells &
is a dragon? well...
how would you answer that? - I don't know - a ferocious mythical
beast , right? Ok - but give me some specifics.
Hmmm - they have wings, brilliant markings and glowing eyes. The
creature flies, roars, and breathes fire - kills you if you get
say an Artist is a child who survived. And now here I beheld a
snarling winged beast, eyes piercing the darkness, flying towards
us, shafts of light filtering eerily though the trees - the dragon
breathing fire, as the driver shifted down - each time a long
tongue of flame snarling from the side of the car as fuel spilled
out of the wastegate.
pilgrimage may well be the completion - in very straight terms
- of a little boy's quest to find a dragon.
Eyes gleaming - a pair of Jags partway though the battle, seen
here approaching Indianapolis corner
I shot these with Konica 3200