Wherever I go I find something in this new world I am acquainted with; it is all as I imagined -- and yet new.
And the same can be said of my observations, my thoughts. I have had no entirely new thought, have found nothing entirely unfamiliar, but the old thoughts have become so precise, so alive, so coherent that they can pass for new.
Goethe, Italian Journey
Halfway into a travel bender that will touch Boston, D.C., Seattle, Wichita, Ann Arbor, Boulder, Fort Wayne and Boston again within the span of a month.
Some work, some fun, some new horizons.
Trying to stay open to the road.
Posting by cameraphone enroute to Seattle.
Image from some time back -- Detroit, I think.