Where The Wild Things Were
When you’re young, you’re more immortal right; immortality measured on a continuum from bulletproof to just a tinge. I thought so when I...
Uncommontravel is the
travel blog that isn't. Where to go? What to do? None of that here, I'm afraid. No matter where I go there's only life, baldly unapologetic -- won't sit down when it's supposed to and won't perform when we've been rehearsing for days.
Not A Map
LOST AND FOUND
"We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time."
T.S. Eliot