At this point the little boy was still anonymous. I didn't know his name or what team he ran for. I didn't know his coach nor his family. So then, after this race, in the chaos of the moment and the victory, I called out to the coach that I had many photos of his athlete and could he please get in touch with me.
Once home I quickly put together an album of photos of my favorite little athlete, stuck them in a collage and put that on my Facebook page hoping that someone would know this little guy and give me contact information. I really wanted to get in touch with family members. But that didn't happen. I was disappointed.
Not a month ago I went to The Netherlands to visit my family and cut that trip short so that I could cover the National Youth Indoors for the third time. This time it was called Hershey Youth Indoor for #USATFutureStars. Once again I set out to try new things, thinking of a great photographer's advice to always ask yourself before each new event: "Why am I here and what can I do differently?" (Ross Taylor). I had fun experimenting. But I was a little disappointed because my favorite little athlete was nowhere in sight. Sunday afternoon, towards the end of the meet and as I was doing different things, I finally saw something familiair from the corner of my eye. Yes! It was him! I quickly spun around and got him a few times during the race.
He had grown and his strides were much longer.