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When I finally “drop out” to do my own thing, all I am taking is an assortment of Sharpies and my tattered copy of A COURSE IN MIRACLES.

    TAGS:  sharpies, a course in miracles

Before the world is finally used up and discarded by an uncaring humanity I am grabbing my Course In Miracles and an assortment of Sharpies (I know…I have said this before but I mean it this time) and tossing them in my backpack along with some underwear, extra socks, tee-shirts and a sweatshirt in case it gets cold and setting out to see the world before it’s gone…I am going to backpack around the world, photographing and journaling my way from wonderment to wonderment.

    TAGS:  sharpies, a course in miracles, backpacking, photograph, journaling