At every single point in my life I've simply wanted to go. Pack up a car, usually with a guitar, clothes, camera, and drive. Sometimes I have someone with me, sometimes I don't. No matter what stage of my life I'm at, I'm constantly thinking about where I could be other than where I am.

In Las Vegas, it was Oregon. In Oregon, it was Alaska. Or Minnesota. Someplace cold. Now it's... anywhere. I know where my roots will be next, but I don't want to have roots for a while.

I'm a very organized, planned person. I like to schedule my days by the hour sometimes. The idea of not having anything planned, going wherever the road goes, sleeping in the backseat, being homeless for a while, is very romantic to me.

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