Never thought I would find freezing cars in motion to be one of the tricky things to do.
Looking at a machine just crossing 250+ kph. Tracking it. Freezing it. Not the easiest thing I would say, but you can feel the thrill when look at these images on the big screen when you are back home. The character of the machine stays there. You are not there but you can sense how the machine would have been grunting and pulling. Instantly takes me back to one of the quotes from Ford V Ferrari - "There's a point at 7,000 RPM where everything fades. The machine becomes weightless. Just disappears. And all that's left is a body moving through space and time. 7,000 RPM. That's where you meet it. You feel it coming. It creeps up on you, close in your ear. Asks you a question. The only question that matters. Who are you?".
Racing such a beast on a track is still a dream for me.
Maybe someday. Till then, gotta love freezing capturing such beautiful man-crafted-machines.
