Ok so this will be a post in progress.
Started in banff.
At the end of a very disturbing life including such things as middle class abandonment, converssion therapy and coming to a deep understanding of the world we live in.
Ive crushed my own heel tendens, achelles and one i was in to much pain to listen to the doctor to catch the name of (outerside and below ankle)
I was funelled by our "protective" cops in banff to calgary cuz like if your homeless you a pos right. Blew a bunch of resources in calg resting n getting around calgary for something like a week on this and 4 or 5 nights at a hotel im hitting the road.
With new found resolve of knowledge of how wrong society is and how right i am of exactly that.
I slowly made my way on a busted achelles, wincing all the way on a cheap collapsable cane, my 170lb plus my 100 litre pack at around 70lb and my precious baby denny the parlour guitar, out of the most SE quarter of calg. i am now out of the city headed in the perfectly opposite direction.
Deer good god (fuck god we are our own power) we travellers, tramps, hobos (whichever you use) are made of a certain stuff.
Tuff as led, the foots travel on.
Im headed to the coast of b.c. then home. Im documenting the entire thing like a mad girl.
And im choosing stp / yt / fb to do it on.
All the while looking for inspiration and musical knowledge as i go. Oh and some righteous good times in the process.
Hope to see yall out there.
Started in banff.
At the end of a very disturbing life including such things as middle class abandonment, converssion therapy and coming to a deep understanding of the world we live in.
Ive crushed my own heel tendens, achelles and one i was in to much pain to listen to the doctor to catch the name of (outerside and below ankle)
I was funelled by our "protective" cops in banff to calgary cuz like if your homeless you a pos right. Blew a bunch of resources in calg resting n getting around calgary for something like a week on this and 4 or 5 nights at a hotel im hitting the road.
With new found resolve of knowledge of how wrong society is and how right i am of exactly that.
I slowly made my way on a busted achelles, wincing all the way on a cheap collapsable cane, my 170lb plus my 100 litre pack at around 70lb and my precious baby denny the parlour guitar, out of the most SE quarter of calg. i am now out of the city headed in the perfectly opposite direction.
Deer good god (fuck god we are our own power) we travellers, tramps, hobos (whichever you use) are made of a certain stuff.
Tuff as led, the foots travel on.
Im headed to the coast of b.c. then home. Im documenting the entire thing like a mad girl.
And im choosing stp / yt / fb to do it on.
All the while looking for inspiration and musical knowledge as i go. Oh and some righteous good times in the process.
Hope to see yall out there.
