I was thinking of a synthesis of the crosswalk and the helicopter when I walked up the street and saw these shoes twisting in the wind. Seemed like an apt metaphor for my state of mind. For several years I’ve felt like I’ve seen the path before me. No doubt this was an illusion, but a comforting one. Now I don’t know where to turn. Anyway, this might look nice with the layered Monk moment on the right side quicktime below.
