where are you going?

after i missed a couple of marks, windshifts and finishing lines in 2006, i tore a strip of masking tape, plastered it to the deck of my laser between the cleats and the mast, and used a marker to write

where are you going?

onto the yellow tape.

it's still there and it's still there for a reason.

I am no superman 
I have no answers for you 
I am no hero, oh that’s for sure 
But I do know one thing 
Is where you are, is where I belong 
I do know, where you go, is where I wanna be 

Where do you go
Where are you going

Let’s go