i leave mike and the kids and do another bit of shopping. it is a small, quiet place to enjoy swimming and diving oxygen, especially at high tide. how did you identify customer needs and how was this translated to concepts? because once she had finished telling him the story, it was pretty obvious who the dark angel was. he bent them, looked at me & then jumped out the big truck. i don't ever want to talk down about somebody's art, because we're all on the same pathway, and we're all just trying to survive. 