| recycling the american dream |
Mar. 15th, 2013|11:13 pm |
Our stories were about the fresh rabbit we ate off the side of the road and how beautiful it is to sleep under the stars this time of year. We had been spoiled by lives of availability, and for us eating garbage and sleeping outside meant momentary release from the numbing shackles of affluence.
The assurance that tomorrow you’ll wake up in a new place, leaving everything from the day behind — both good and bad — is a powerful drug. The Road is more than just paved earth. It’s life unedited.
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