The Danger Zone, some music and me.

Into the fog.

As I set out on foot, to explore the outer edge of the DZ (Danger Zone), I fire up my music. Grayceon - Still the Desert.



It's cold and early. Only my daughter, Katana, has shown up to see me off. The moment I step over the border, I turn to look back at her. She looks worried. I wave, give her the thumbs up, smile (although she can't see my face behind the filter mask) and turn back toward the DZ. I turn the music up louder. Then, forward, into the early morning fog of the Danger Zone.