This will probably be the last – or next to last – post before wheels up. With suspense and stress levels hovering around critical, we’ve been 
taking walks around Brooklyn to relax our nerves. Both Marie and I hide very well behind a camera. Notice we took the same shots.
Funny how a single interview can carry the weight of an entire life path. With so much at stake, perspective is skewed and elusive. So my finger pressing the shutter has more to do with a spasm than a concerted effort.
These are but snapshots of what one sees when glancing around while surfing down the giant wave of fate. At this stage, greater care is given to avoid wiping out than to framing the shots. The crest is near, white foam all around, will this be a back or a record breaker?
