Tonight I'm going to sleep in the tent again.
A "Last hurrah" one might say.
This time alone.
I'm downloading my favourite type of movies: Zombie movies. And I'm going to record a song.
For some reason I feel a need to camp in a tent, in my front yard. Whether its with friends or alone.
I want to live off the earth, my only home is the tent in my backpack and the ground I pitch it on.
Travel on foot or by train, live, think and talk like myself, like Old Henry. Play my guitar, eat some beans and go to sleep, pack up my tent in the morning and move to my next location. No society, no politics, no distractions. Just life at it's rawest.
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