Don’t Get Nothin’

Don't get nothin' outta days work. Don't get nothin' outta ridin' free. Don't get nothin' outta in between. The most I get is in my dreams.

Catch that Train…Catch that train…

Sometimes I wonder, What it's like to stop searching. Calmness always fades. Hoping and dreaming. Worlds collide with fantasy.
Train Hopping in Chicago

Giants on the Steel in Small-town Iowa

I hopped off my first Viking Ship around 9 PM, wandering the dark, dusty, dirt roads of Fort Madison, IA. The crisp air calmed me and as I listened to the deafening bellows of...

Wandering through the Hundred Acre Woods

Losing My Mind in the Sonoran Desert I remember my correspondence with Northbank Fred from over a year ago via email like it was just yesterday. I thanked him for...

Trainless Days in the Woods

Vermont Railway Systems in Rutland The air suffocates my face as mucous dribbles down my nose and onto my lips. I lay there on layers of moist cardboard, wrapped in a cocoon of nylon, listening...