Wir bleiben wach bis die Wolken wieder lila sind.
Into the abyss.
“Oh, please don’t go! I’ll eat you up—I love you so!”
― Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are
When statistician John Wilkins is sucked out of a plane at 43000 feet, he calculates that he has exactly 3 minutes and 48 seconds before he hits the ground.
2014 = Year of the Roadtrip
February: Lakes District, Southern Chile & Argentina
May: Big Sur, California
September: Northern Portugal
July/August: Upstate New York & Adirondack Mountains
T-11 until the first.
Never Stop Exploring.
Take these hands.
“On soft Spring nights I’ll stand in the yard under the stars. Something good will come out of all things yet. And it will be golden and eternal just like that. There’s no need to say another word.” ― Jack Kerouac, Big Sur