That's the idea, at least. I'm walking westward from New York City for nine months or so.
If everything goes according to plan, I'll be in Oregon when the clock runs out.
If nothing goes according to plan, maybe I'll end up in Peru or Mongolia or Pennsylvania.
You can read all about the details of my trip
if you're so inclined.
ART!
Maybe it was due to the celebratory beer.
Hehe-you think maybe?
maybe the inside of your pocket?
my phone gets strange images all the time.
Maybe it’s the vortex of missing pictures. Is that the postman I see in there? A whirlygig?
LOL!
a work of art!
Looks like a Georgia O’Keefe painting.