This is a walk. No straight lines are followed.
Only slowly and crookedly. And often times clumsily.
And I wouldn't want it any other way.
I write stories as I walk.
Take occasional photos.
But generally I'm quiet and tread lightly in shoes that get me lost.
If you don't hear from me for awhile I'm likely to be knee-deep in mud
(and enjoying it thoroughly).
I am currently in Mongolia as part of the Steppes To The West Expedition.