Monday, May 16, 2011

Concept References

1.      Dirt bike racer By: Matt Christopher
  1. Dirt Bike Racers By: James Holter
  2. Dirt bike Runaway By: Matt Christopher
  3. Dirt Bikes (motorcycles: built for speed) By: Conner Dayton
  4. Ricky Carmichel :  Motocross Champion By : Michel Martin
  5. Dirt Bikes By: Dan Parr
  6. Motocross Racing By: Thomas K. Adamson
  7. Transworld Bmx
  8. Transworld Motocross
  9. Transworld Snowboarding
  10. Transworld Skateboarding
  11. Transworld Surf
  12. The world of bmx by: J. P Partland
  13. The Bmx Bully By: Jake Maddox
  14. Jet Ski built for speed by: Luke Thompson
  15. Wakeboarding and watersking by : Ben Farvet
  16. Wakeboarding on the edge by : Jason Weber
  17. Snowmobiling By: Matt Doeden
  18. Powerboat Magazine
  19. Dirt Bike Magazine

Friday, May 13, 2011

5 Exerpts

1) Speed

I take things lightly
that perhaps are heavy.
For example, I know I'm the gap between two pavements,
yet I cross it as fast as I can — why?
And because I take risks with my voice,
I trip on air.
And the first bead of sweat that trickles down my forehead
drowns me.
I take things lightly
that I know to be heavy.
This is the truth.
Yet I am nothing but an illusion —
a lantern
lost in a forest.
And whoever comes across these words
will find a large stone.
You can easily
throw it in my face.

2) Adrenaline Rush
I’m an adrenaline junkie
I live fast and hard
I laugh at danger and give fear my best regards
I climb up high mountains
And when I reach the top
I stick ski’s on my feet and rush back down the drop

I scuba dive with sharks
And camp with grizzly
bears
Some worry that I will come to harm but it’s not me that cares
I bungee jump and parachute
And abseil from great heights
I explore caves and dank dark holes I never get the frights

I’ve rafted down the rapids
And been on desert trails
Whatever task I set myself my courage never fails
I’ve never had companions
As I move across each nation
Cos the only thing that scares me is to have a conversation

Flying Lemming ,may,25,2008
 3) Matt Foltyn
Motocross is life

Every life has a starting gate

Everyone is just waiting for that 30 second board to go down and for the gate to drop, hoping that we get the whole shot

We have our rhythm sections, that are pretty tough to go through,
and sometimes we just pass them by

We have our ups and downs, such as the uphill and downhill jumps

Sometimes you crash and don’t get up, but you must try to get up and recover the race

In this race you’re always trying to beat everyone and trying to get to the top, and when the time comes, and you do things right, you win!

And when you don’t win, sometimes you just have to start another race, maybe rebuild your bike better or have a better strategy to win

Your pit crew and the people around you try to support you and take care of you, but sometimes you have to take matters into your own hands, and do it for yourself

But when it comes down to the end, it's how you finish, how much effort you put into it, how much time your willing to go through, how badly you want it all

Just like life
4 ) Snowmobiling
Wow how fast a snowmobile can go,
there just has to be some snow,
just don’t have any fear,
you just have to have some gear,
oh how I wish I was a pro
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Monday, February 02, 2009





Jacob Avsec
 5) wake boarding, by Alexandra Towers
Angry River so unchallenged
until I annihilate your masculinity
Slicing through
perfect currents
Defying the dominance
shredding the skin
My machine knows no hesitation
Laughing as i catapult
above your vindictive ways

soaring with the
eagle

picking out my prey

conquering
you as i ride away


Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Exerpts

Speed


I take things lightly
that perhaps are heavy.
For example, I know I'm the gap between two pavements,
yet I cross it as fast as I can — why?
And because I take risks with my voice,
I trip on air.
And the first bead of sweat that trickles down my forehead
drowns me.
I take things lightly
that I know to be heavy.
This is the truth.
Yet I am nothing but an illusion —
a lantern
lost in a forest.
And whoever comes across these words
will find a large stone.
You can easily
throw it in my face.

Adrenaline Rush by Flying Lemming on May,5,2008
I’m an adrenaline junkie
I live fast and hard
I laugh at danger and give fear my best regards
I climb up high mountains
And when I reach the top
I stick ski’s on my feet and rush back down the drop

I scuba dive with sharks
And camp with grizzly
bears
Some worry that I will come to harm but it’s not me that cares
I bungee jump and parachute
And abseil from great heights
I explore caves and dank dark holes I never get the frights

I’ve rafted down the rapids
And been on desert trails
Whatever task I set myself my courage never fails
I’ve never had companions
As I move across each nation
Cos the only thing that scares me is to have a conversation


Motocross is life by Matt Foltyn matt foltyn
Motocross is life

Every life has a starting gate

Everyone is just waiting for that 30 second board to go down and for the gate to drop, hoping that we get the whole shot

We have our rhythm sections, that are pretty tough to go through,
and sometimes we just pass them by

We have our ups and downs, such as the uphill and downhill jumps

Sometimes you crash and don’t get up, but you must try to get up and recover the race

In this race you’re always trying to beat everyone and trying to get to the top, and when the time comes, and you do things right, you win!

And when you don’t win, sometimes you just have to start another race, maybe rebuild your bike better or have a better strategy to win

Your pit crew and the people around you try to support you and take care of you, but sometimes you have to take matters into your own hands, and do it for yourself

But when it comes down to the end, it's how you finish, how much effort you put into it, how much time your willing to go through, how badly you want it all

Just like life

Jet Ski by Peter Goulding, August, 10, 2007
We did the jet skis, Neil and me,
Or rather, more grammatically,
We did the jet skis, Neil and I,
Engine, water, sun and sky.
Skimming at a decent pace,
Although we weren’t allowed to race,
Building up a head of speed,
And going very fast indeed.
And, though you will be quite surprised,
Neither Neil nor I capsized.

 

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Dirt Bike Poem

 
Poem
I ride on my dirt bike
I go so fast
Hoping that my great time will last
As I blast down the trails
I know that my machine will not fail
I don’t have a care in my mind
Who thought of what joy I can find
As I carve through the turns
My adrenaline starts to burn
I love to ride my dirt bike