team, lovers, united
We just left London to fly to Berlin, and I’m sitting in diagonal from RJ and JJ. I’m watching a scene from a movie where two lovers hold hands as their plan takes off. For a moment, I’m speechless. Stunned, and quietly introspective.
Being surrounded by that kind of love…
Reading this was overwhelming —
It was the end of a long day, I had been sight-seeing and shooting in Berlin with RJ and Levi. Returning to our hotel room, we plopped onto the bed. Then my phone started to blow up. I see lots of tweets with “@fuckingJakebass” in them. My natural response was — “oh god what has jake gotten into now!” LOL!
Then I saw his post. His letter. His observations. His confession. His heart on his sleeve. His beautifully crafted and loving expression.
I read it out loud to RJ. Stoping only when my voice cracked or to hold back my emotions.
I was Touched beyond words!
I have worked with Jake for well over three years now. We have have good days and bad ones. But at the end of the day we are both still here together and I don’t regret or would I exchange one day of working with him.
So you know… Trying to understand Jake Bass is like holding back the tide, or controlling the wind, but his words today quietened the sea…if only for a moment.
I am forever grateful for this… Thanks you Jake.