This morning I stumbled across a polaroid I took not so long ago, and was reminded how much I love to look at it. Specifically, Because it transports me to the time and place it was taken. As skateboarders we all know this feeling; the vibration of not-so-smooth asphalt massaging the soles of your feet accompanied by the rattling hum of a loose bolt or two. This feeling is priceless, and should never be taken for granted. Go skateboard, you will not regret it if you live.