The little boy flying through the air is named George. I drove over to Mississippi early one morning to shoot some stock photography because someone told me there was a triathlon at some lake that I cannot remember. It was hot and the haze in the background is good ole Southern humidity. After the competitors started the swimming portion of the race, I was left standing on the beach watching. So I turned around and this scene was happening in front of me. One of the racers had brought two neighborhood teenage girls to watch George while she competed. This image is from my film days so I had no idea what I had till the slides were processed. Oh to be a child again….. The spirit and the pure enjoyment of living life so happy. Pure happiness!