This was difficult for me to put together, but it was both our journeys. He wanted to show that he could beat cancer. He fought a good fight, we both did, but we lost. I continued to takes images until the end, but those were difficult to take and consequently to post. As a Flanuese you step outside and observe what is happening around you, and for a brief time I was the Flanuese, until I crossed over the circle to be with him and be his wife.