I do love going up and down the tumbling rollercoaster of life.
In two weeks I've jumped from hitchhiking, freedom camping, woofing, getting a job, quitting a job, hitchhiking again, dumpster diving delicious confectioneries and sushi, and freedom camping like a pro and finishing the Frank Herbert Dune saga.
I barely even speak these days, its fascinating how I oscillate from high energy to nothing more than a sedentary smelly hobo playing guitar and feel my brain dissolving from the extreme isolation