Wandering

Wandering leads you to places you would never expect. The other day it took me to the Chelsea Hotel.

Consciousness is a map. It expands as you explore.

When I was 6, my mother and I moved into her new partner's modest but comfortable home on the edge of downtown Anchorage, across the street from an elementary school that I did not attend. The school's playground was scary to me. Usually empty when I

When I was 20, I hitchhiked from Vancouver, BC back home to Anchorage. It took about 3 days, but only 8 rides, because the last guy took me more than 1,500 miles. He was another good dude from Ohio headed to Ak for the summer to work as a

I left the house on Friday morning and I was gone for 36 hours and it was delicious fruit.