We met on a dogwalk. I bent down and snapped a photo, unsure if it was still alive. A claw moved. I took more photos. The dogs and I continued our walk, reached the end of the beach and began the trek back. The crab had moved slightly but it was still there. I saw the Mokuluas (two islands) in the background and I wanted very badly for the crab and the Mokes to balance each other out. I think the crab gave a very good interview.