It was in the spring of 2009 I discovered my calling as a photographer. Up to that point, I had spent my life searching, yet unsure exactly what I was searching for.I began to plot a future that revolved around photography and my other love, travel. It took several years and many sacrifices, but in the fall of 2014 I began an adventure that I hope will continue the rest of my days. "Downsizing" is an understatement for what I did. I gave up a regular job, a large house, and the majority of everything I had accumulated in my fifty-something years of life and moved into a twenty-nine foot motorhome. My home now is wherever I am parked at the moment, and it changes from month to month. Sometimes from day to day. I have only begun to see the wonders of this country and have barely made a dent in my long list of places I would like to visit. Each sunrise brings a possibility for new experiences and sights. And each sunset promises only a rest until tomorrow's adventure."Living the dream" is more than just a cliche now, it's real. And if it's a dream, I hope I never wake.
Thursday January 1, 1970
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