Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london
This guy is by a landslide the toughest person I’ve ever seen on a mobility vehicle. I had seen him quite a bit around our area but was actually a bit scared taking his picture. I don’t know why, its not like he’s going to catch me…I just think when I looked at him I saw his younger self, all spit and rage on a revved up motorbike, still with the same mohawk and head tats but clad in leather, with a biker chick on the back. He was essentially doing the same thing as he had probably always done…just a lot slower…and without the biker chick.