Joseph Fennelly - April 2008
Skier’s Fall
As he races off the mountain he is diving like an eagle ready to land. His eyes are fixed on one thing and that is the landing place. The snow could be as hard as a rock or as soft as a pillow depending on how he lands. He leaves a trail of snow dust behind him as he flies through the sky which looks like smoke. His legs are bent like fish hooks preparing for the landing.
