Day 1114 – Back East

I’m not opposed to wandering in the woods, but nobody likes to be lost all the time. Being lost engenders a great sense of freedom, like anything could happen, that anything is possible. But after a while that freedom becomes more and more of a burden. Without a path it becomes harder and harder to know where you are going, only where you have been.

tangled branches

The Catskill house got away from us. We’re going to take another shot a Beacon.

Rock wall. With crack.

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