
For what they know, the beauty of the world is measured in knots. The most important asset is a dusty old car with a torn paper map somewhere under the driver’s seat. The only suit they ever wore is a wet suit. They long for the sun and chase the wind but not away. Just so they can catch it. Then they harness it, play with it and then let it go so they can sit and stare in peace and awe at the horizon.