The rushing river below soothes me as I slowly circle it on the crumbling catwalks. All around me is broken glass, rusted metal, and cold gray concrete. This is my haunting ground, the roof of an abandoned hydroelectric plant. As the sun sets and the cool breeze blows in I can almost forget about everyone who said I shouldn't do this, that I couldn't do it. I toss inhibition (and clothing) to the breeze and here you have it... My debut set.