This picture reminds me of something out of a family album. A great grandfather who you believe will be around forever... and is almost indestructible. There's a majesty about him and you think there is no way his time will come. He fought in wars, had tons of kids and lived a heroic life. There's so much that made him the legend that he is. Then the day comes... his death. However sad, his death truly is the time when his legacy shines. In his most vulnerable moment, exposed, worn, naked (or in the case of ka, most of the track and supports gone) his family and friends gather around and see him still as the great man he is. They give him a beautiful send off and he goes out in a blaze of glory. The memories they had together live on!
So do his children...
And who knows what Kingda Ka's spiritual child will look like?
So yeah... quite the photo.