Dream of the crowds. Dream that they are enormous and on the edge of their seats. Dream of the thunderous stomping in the bleachers. The dust that rises from it and dances in the pillars of light piercing the wooden overhang. Dream of the echoes born from clapping in unison. Dream of the clean and open track. Flat, red and beautiful. The smell of hot rubber in the sun. Dream of the low buzz of speculation in the stands as predictions are made and bets are wagered. Imagine the building roar as the final move is made. The crackling of the loud speaker. The bellowing announcer’s voice. The fans elevating to their feet. Victory is secured. Elation overcomes. Imagine that it is you. Let it fuel your fire. #Tracklandia #thedreamisalive #inPortland #electricforest #pdxtrack 📷: nikeportlandxc