06.09.11
4:59am
So the real journal-ing begins. Dug out my oldie Author’s, a leather journal (blanks, of course) I acquired mid of last year, supposedly for my US hobo-ing.
I’m calling it The Namaste Diary—chronicling all the happenings before, during and after the trip.
It will be my own little brown book, composed of words, rants, ideas, addresses, instax photographs, and a whole lot of spur of the moment shit.