Yesterday, while standing behind a protective wall in the pit area of Grandsport Speedway, I watched (and photographed) a 911 GT3 RS (996) attacking the track with gusto. When the car was on the far side of the track, the classic chain-saw-like wail of the flat six was muted and therefore gave the scene an almost other-worldly feel - like I was separated from that world by a veil hiding its detail. So, I waited as the car made a second lap, focused on the wall, and fired the shot so that the main subject would blurry. Fuzzy logic dictated a fuzzy shot
. Connie says the picture is ridiculous , but fuzzy-ole-me kind of likes it.
Jer