"I've said my goodbyes, made my last dumpster run. No more thinking. No more philosophizing. Time to close the lid of my trunk and go. "
My journey of discovery, healing, and connection occupied 11 months of 2017, taking me to 30 states and covering 13,000 miles. Being a writer, naturally I turned it into a book. I had a first draft by the middle of 2018, the first part written beneath a palo verde tree in a desert wash in AZ, the fiddly bits at a friend's in Orange County, CA.
Then the road beckoned. and my draft basically sat idle for four years. In the fall of 2022, camping on an isolated ridge in WVA, I finally had a good serious look at it. Verdict: This needed to see the light of day.
And so the path to publication begins ...
My journey of discovery, healing, and connection occupied 11 months of 2017, taking me to 30 states and covering 13,000 miles. Being a writer, naturally I turned it into a book. I had a first draft by the middle of 2018, the first part written beneath a palo verde tree in a desert wash in AZ, the fiddly bits at a friend's in Orange County, CA.
Then the road beckoned. and my draft basically sat idle for four years. In the fall of 2022, camping on an isolated ridge in WVA, I finally had a good serious look at it. Verdict: This needed to see the light of day.
And so the path to publication begins ...