The Playoffs

It's starting to feel like shooting minor hockey has become a job, rather than a challenge and I'm comfortable with that change. The rink I'm usually tied to on weekends has a lot of netting to protect the parents and girlfriends that take their seats, but don't really watch the game. For parents, you get that feeling that many hope their kid makes it out of town with their on-ice skills but that's a very remote possibility. Many of these kids are having their moment in the sun. Their parents don't know that. It can be depressing and uplifting as I'm the one documenting their time in uniform. My next game is at 3:30. I better clean my cards.


Here are some hockey shots from the past month: