Color and then not so much

Posted on March 21, 2011 by Author

Driving around – not too much in the mountains just yet, but still plenty of time.

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Destination G

Posted on March 20, 2011 by Author

After a long night of flight delays and interesting experiences with fellow travelers, I have finally arrived in Tucson, AZ – my next destination. Some talk about another mural in my current hostel is going on which I am thoroughly excited about! I may end up staying longer in that case, which would be excellent!

Also, I found Sam – or rather Sam found me! We spent the whole of today driving around Tucson and greatly found some lost dogs that I saw on a flyer! I’m glad I took a good look at the flyer – I felt I needed to for some reason and sure enough, by the end of our day that reason came to light.

No photography or any other art work has been done, as I am still gathering my bearings on Tucson, but lovely experiences are already in the works which shall make this site more alive in the next few weeks.

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First thoughts in Hawaii

Posted on March 19, 2011 by Author
  1. I didn’t hear them at all.
  2. Oh, shit!
  3. Where is Bjorn?
  4. Everything is purple.
  5. Now I know what he wants.
  6. Two in the shot, Gardenia.
  7. I’m not that upset, really.
  8. Hammock of pure awesomeness.
  9. Ugh, now what do you want?
  10. Still neutral, yeah, but funny!
  11. Both my arms don’t work.
  12. Oh, wow – cold!
  13. Until I said I was an English major.
  14. I’m here to change my bed sheets.
  15. The stacks of paper are huge!
  16. At arms length – this is how it goes.
  17. Ok, I’m wrong, it does hurt!
  18. Up already in the silence – volcano island is quiet.
  19. Four hours and I want to see the lava. Ah, and wake Per.
  20. What the hell is my bunkmate doing? Wait… I don’t have a bunkmate… Earthquake!!!
  21. Oh, early to rise to fly.
  22. The Big Island misses you.
  23. Through the tunnels to the café, even the painted shelves joined the fight.
  24. I’m the best alarm clock apparently. Tracing lights through lids.
  25. Honest sans mystery, sparkly news, police on beach chairs outside my apartment.
  26. Sitting outside the bank I just robbed – wondering how to give it all back. Just did it to see if it could be done – yes.
  27. Trying to dislodge the soda can from my throat I looked up and saw the star – Misi, and knew everything was about to change.
  28. The guy in the chair is not sleeping. Let me take a picture.
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