ALMOST ON TOP

I'm on the bank of the East River in Brooklyn. Barefoot and shirtless. Have I gone crazy? Quite possible, after all that's happened. I think I'm sane, but all crazy people think they're sane. It's always the others who are crazy. I'm probably still sane. Just the mere thought that I could be crazy makes me sane. After all, a crazy person would never think he's crazy. My analytical faculties are functioning, so I'm sane. Sort of. Considering the circumstances, I mean. -
Young filmmaker Hardy is on the verge of going mad. In ALMOST ON TOP he tells his story. No beauty filter, no rose pedals, no glow cream. The naked truth.

"Gritty, real and unapologetic." 
"Wonderfully awkward situations."
"This story is for anyone trying to make it as a small fish in a big pond.”
(Reviews on Amazon)

Biographical info about the author on Wikipedia.

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