finally back home. . . sitting at my desk. . . trying to figure out where to start. . . 

Immediately upon my arrival in New York i met up with my friend Jodi and went to the Brooklyn Flea. . . I swear, if i lived in New York and didn't have to fit whatever i bought into a carry-on, i would have bought everything in sight.  

There were a few things i passed on that i later regretted when i saw someone walking by holding it.  This mask might be one of them.   

What i would do with it, i'm not sure, but it's pretty freakin rad either way.  Imagine biking around rocking this thing?? esp if you strapped an oxygen tank to your back.