Hitching & Slowhounds
We scrapped the van & bought Greyhound tickets from Boston MA to Sarasota FL. Sarasota was a yuppie mistake without any welcome to traveling kids. We dipped into Bradenton FL, where we found lodging at a 55+ trailer park. We set up at local cafes & open mics to distribute lit & lounged around, emptying a CVS of its Sangria jug stock. Nearing Christmas, I was asked to do a show in Tuscon with traveling artists Zarina Zabrisky + Simon Rogghe, & desert local Issac Kirkman. We set up lodging in a Mongolian Yurt @ a hostel to try & get our shit together out in the desert.
We had no idea the weird dysfunctional family + habits + battered breathes that were to form.
We had no idea the weird dysfunctional family + habits + battered breathes that were to form.