Flashcracks

Years go by. People morph. Styles come and go and come back again. Cool things become hot, hot things become ice cold. Rad cars get destroyed and new ones get built. Yet nothings changes.

Theres something about reminiscing that snaps life back to reality. Every now and then a mere peek into the past reminds me of why Im here, why Im different. What caused all this madness. They say you cant see where youre going without taking a look into the past. I don’t listen. I say you cant look into the past without seeing where you should be going.

In the early 00's I was just starting to get my life figured out. Then this happened. Watch and enjoy a dip, more like a relaxing soak, into the past. Koguchi killin' it to the Nth degree in the 180sx that made drifting cool. Atleast to me (and the others who are unmentionably inspired by one of the coolest s-chassis' in the world, ever.)



Sticking with the theme, the car (or atleast the spirit of it) now sits as such. Different in so many ways, yet so unchanged in the ways that actually matter.



So there it is, a glimpse into the single automobile that started it all for me. Its like the first time I ever saw Jordan stick his tongue out. Inspirational would be a gross understatement and jaw dropping would be doing this car a severe injustice.

“The game existed before us, but it will never be the same –after- us”