Hobo Stripper

Of course most places are beautiful, but some just call to your soul more, and this is one for me.

Here’s a pic of the bus in the same place last year.

And cookin’ dinner alongside the road.

I’m so in love with this place. After dinner I played in the mud and howled at the moon and spun in circles until I got dizzy and fell down. The moon was this beautiful growing sliver and I danced with it for hours until I fell asleep… I think the further North you go the closer you are to the moon. It feels that way, anyway. If I could live in Canada, I would live here.

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