There is something in man that causes us to yearn for adventure, the longing for the freedom of the road. It is our own reservations that keep us caged. When you are on the road there are no reservations, you don't know where you will end up, how, or with whom. All that can be certain is that where I stand is where I am. It is not a soft lifestyle, and the choice to live this life is not one to be taken lightly. Long days with little direction other then the next moment, and little sleep other then the silent slumber of the ocean waves. Like us the ocean is in constant flux. A world where at times the ground moves under your feet. You blink your eyes and relize you are on a completly different side of the spectrum then ever before. Life experience in a concentrate is the glass I chose to drink, and the bounty has been priceless.
I promise to have more pictures soon but with a 15 minute time limit it wont be today.
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
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