Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Personal space
Constantly restless and bored, personal space as far as I am concerned is always in motion. For the past week I have been on the road from Denver to Chicago to Milwaukee to Champagne and back to Denver. Armed with nothing more than a backpack full of clothes, just enough cash to make it to Chicago, a pack of camel lights and tunes by Neil Young I departed Denver. Sleeping on friend's (and friendly stranger's) couches left me with very little privacy. No matter, this car has taken me all corners of the country and feels more like home than any apartment or house.
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