Like a moth to the flame, I’m drawn to the light, and the city is full of lights if you know where to look.

…finding the calm up here, enveloped by the chill night sky and city lights.

I like watching these guys at the skate park. There is something to be said about the tenacity of skateboarders; they go for it, they fall, they bleed, they get up and do it all over again. The guys on the sidelines stand and watch too, checking out each other’s moves, waiting for their turn, learning, admiring, soaking it all in. Soaked liked their shirts and hair and body, drenched with sweat as they all go for it, as they fall, bleed, and then get up and do it all over again.