...when I am riding some really sweet singletrack. Click on the picture and look at the expression on that kid's face. At the moment this picture was taken, he was in another world altogether. Totally.
I saw this postcard in a tacky little gift shop in Saratoga last year. It spoke to me so I bought it and shoved it in my pocket (hence the crease). Now it is taped to my dresser mirror so that I see it every day.