January

Is proving harder and harder to sit down and postulate on.

Too many balls in the air and too few hours to lock em down.

Fun projects from 30,000 feet, occasionally less so in the trenches. Hopefully the outcome gets a smile.

Sorta felt like riding on a hot air balloon over 24/36 months or so. Fortune and dumb luck often colliding in fetes of fun that, thankfully, have pictures. Belgian legends, Irish legends-to-be. Points in between. Sometimes a blur, always always a blast. The future still to book one plows ahead hoping a moments pivotal silence sneaks up again soon.

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