Early Thursday morning, around 1:30, we got one of those terrible calls you never, ever want to get-- Karen's father had passed away suddenly in Los Angeles. We jumped on a plane a few hours later, and the last week has been a blur-- three days in LA, then a 14-hour flight to Tel Aviv, where I'm writing this now. I'm not ready to talk about any of that yet, but I wanted to explain why I won't be updating that much over the next couple of weeks. For now, enjoy this shot from our Vietnam trip back in March. I discovered it on a Lomo roll I just got around to processing.