a documentation of the travel experiences, places and people: from austin texas to ashville north carlolina with a banjo strapped to a bicyle.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Monday, June 20, 2011
Steed
my bike is 95% ready for lift off.
i still have to make some cds and more books- and-
-move stuff into storage-
-and clean up this place we are moving out of.....
i cycled around with a cool new friend today and then SPRINGS!
because of the Springs alone, Austin Rules.
-also, talked to owls and they gave us feathers.
i still have to make some cds and more books- and-
-move stuff into storage-
-and clean up this place we are moving out of.....
i cycled around with a cool new friend today and then SPRINGS!
because of the Springs alone, Austin Rules.
-also, talked to owls and they gave us feathers.
Jumping Off Point-december 27, 2010
i am called from afar...
the road in the mountain beckons.
i have small stones embedded in the soles of my shoes.
there is also mud underfoot.
"Big Bird" currently flies in circles-
i must climb to the nearest summit to meet her.
her fee of passage is enough fruit and nuts for us both to eat.
{how much can we carry,
where will we sleep?}
the road in the mountain beckons.
i have small stones embedded in the soles of my shoes.
there is also mud underfoot.
"Big Bird" currently flies in circles-
i must climb to the nearest summit to meet her.
her fee of passage is enough fruit and nuts for us both to eat.
{how much can we carry,
where will we sleep?}
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