The Art of Wandering
lost and found by Jeneen R. Garcia to be published (or maybe not) on 26 April 2008 I don’t have a mole on either foot to prove it, but I’ve been called gypsy, nomad, and other tribes of similar occupation too often to deny it. Instead of a caravan, I have my backpack with essential clothing, toiletries, and electronic gadgets to keep me covered wherever night may catch me. If I’m moving house, I tow along my suitcase of books and diving gear as well. I’m in the middle of yet another move to another city. In the last two years, I’ve lived no longer than five consecutive months in any single place--something I didn’t realize until THIS transit. I’ve shipped my stuff from one city to another so many times that packing up has become second nature; my suitcase is always on standby for quick departures. Relocating? It’s easy: post an ad in Friendster and other social networking sites saying you’re looking for a place to live in whatever city you’re headed ...
nice doggies, nice place :)
ReplyDeletethanks =) it's rundown and the dogs are smelly and angsty, but hey, it's home =)
ReplyDeleteawesome doogy stuff!!! nice nice... =D
ReplyDeletewow, i like this shot.. i like all that pieces woods in the background.
ReplyDeletewow, i like your taste... :) awesome set you got here....
ReplyDeletehahaha. i'm more of a documentary photographer... ;-) transforming junk into beauty is a nice way of putting it. but all these dogs are dead now =(
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