Travel
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Restlessness is a god of liberation.
Boredom is the road sign you notice on your journey to a quiet ending. If you notice it at all. Liberation, on the other hand, creates a ruckus. Say no to quiet endings. Continue reading
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A Note From Estonia.
I wonder, if at night, deep in their lair, theives feel misgivings at having troubled their victim? Continue reading
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Reading and New Travels
“I have met with but one or two persons in the course of my life who understood the art of Walking, that is, of taking walks—who had a genius, so to speak, for sauntering….” wrote Thoreau. Continue reading
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“Take this,” he said. I refused.
The previous day’s plane had slammed into a cliff, killing all but three. The yak hair was to protect me. It did. Continue reading
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On My Mind
A few odds & ends, things I’ve been contemplating recently: I read about 50 books a year. I am 57. Let’s say I live another 30 years. That’s: 30 x 50 = 1500. Fifteen hundred books in front of me, given the assumptions. That’s a focus I need to get my head around. * * Continue reading
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Birth of a Pilgrim
“… it is time to cast off the fetters of suburbia and it’s expectation of confinement.” Continue reading
...the house I live in... 