whistlin' canyon

well i'm so tired that i feel like i am dreaming all the time.


seeing you in new york tomorrow, seeing our place to live in philly on monday.




on my mind: traveling man, stealing everything he sees, run and running and never gave up.

meeting nyc tomorrow. buckets of packing i got to do.



i went up to sc for not long, and helped my brother move into a house that is nicer than our own home. we talked about how weird that is. that every place we have lived in has been nicer than our own home. we also talked about how terrifying it is to drive a monster truck with an alignment that is at least 30 degrees off and no power steering up CA-17.

i wish i was more prepared for tomorrow! i'm going to rest my eyes and see where that takes me.