for the whole world to see
the third Monday of January is the most depressing time of the year.
500 horses pulling violently an aluminum shell through gray days of mid summer depression.
tbc . . .
collage, spiritual, hippy, bla bla . . .
they literally popped out of the woods after thousands of miles of hiking and we happened to be their lucky first ride . . .
we felt committed, we felt brave and this time we didn’t miss Mt. Loki by 10 kilometers . . .
we meet many people through our life time, that happen to grow shorter than others . . .
well… she was drunk . . .
we’ve been giving rides for some time now, but we turned back to hitchhiking.. and failed . . .
this photo post got as gray as possible, naturally . . . a 60s-‘city in a city’
Ian Allaway is a very good photographer, and not just another one trying to ‘over-quote’ peoples stuff . . .
we picked up a hitchhiker you probably wouldn’t have picked up . . .
I had a break-through experience with a (not so-)little mushroom . . .
once while milling around a small town looking for coffee
about the love of a man and his exotic bird . . .
and Utopia does exist! in form of communities that encourage hitchhiking between places . . .
2016 tree planting spring & summer season in British Columbia, Canada . . .
we hit the streets, thumbs up, down the road – portraying people, who give us a ride! welcome to new adventures and undiscovered path . . .
I scream, you scream, we all scream . . .
we hit the streets, thumbs on the steering wheel, down the road – portraying people we’re giving a ride! welcome to new adventures and undiscovered paths . . .