I’m constantly in a state of change. Actually at 46 I feel like I kind of just started living. I was going through the motions of destruction from 18-44. I did a lot but it was destructive as hell. I’m not sure what and where I’ll end up.

There is some trail that goes from Mexico up through Texas j think no forget. My sister wants to do part of it. Then there’s try the Camino de Santiago. God I’d love to hike that. Maybe not all of it, but the middle to the end. The movie “The way” is one of my fav’s

Im slowly making progress I just need to quit falling backwards at times, but that’s life I suppose.

Great article!