Day 12


today's fog and the "cut" where I rowed thousands of times ----was like some kind of message about the mystery of disappearance ----


(and then i swear he came and made a save - i was riding my bike to meet Taylor for a walk when suddenly the camera weight over my right shoulder "lightened" but i heard no clunk/crash or horrid noise - turned and there it was safe in my bike bag just behind me, on the left side - I figure he intervened - yes I do engage in magical thinking - he gave me that Leica two years ago this coming Christmas morning)