the escape
June 26th, 2013 Day 63 Fire escapes are beautiful in their own urban way. These metallic after-thoughts add such a special touch to the buildings they cling to. I imagine […]
June 26th, 2013 Day 63 Fire escapes are beautiful in their own urban way. These metallic after-thoughts add such a special touch to the buildings they cling to. I imagine […]
June 23rd 2013 Day 58 I’m trying to walk off this big lump in my throat. That is all I can do at this point, just walk. I don’t know […]
May 27th, 2013 Day 34 I’ve spent the last couple of hours working on my bike in this parking lot where I slept last night. My speedometer hasn’t been working […]
May 25th, 2013 Day 32 I’m starting to get used to this change from comfort to camping, roof to road, luxury to loneliness. It’s a funny thing to become accustomed […]
May 19th-25th, 2013 Days 26-32 The bar is crowded, sweaty and I don’t exactly feel comfortable. Every direction I look I see men, some half naked, some wearing leather straps […]
May 16th, 2013 Day 23 I’m not much of a drinker but here I am taking “shot-skis” with my friend’s fellow film crew members. Over the last couple of days […]
May 14th, 2013 Day 20 I’m killing time by juggling outside of this autoshop where a new luggage rack is being fabricated for my bike. I’m at Warren Wilson College […]
May 11th, 2013 Day 17 The reality of being alone on the road again hits me as I drive away from the family while they wave at me from their […]
May 7th, 2013 Day 13 I love mist, it is so mystical. Maybe since I don’t know what is on the other side of it, room is left for imagination. […]