finding cyote part 2

 our journey continues, and we wander like a braid, separate strands on a single journey, weaved together by the love of our brother, whom we see time and time again. i do not miss you, because you are everywhere i go cyote. always, forever.

found cyote in a car in a tree. roseville california

bad move tour, stockton california

found cyote at the black metal elitist spot in colton, california

 pigs in a bucket

the desolation of stockton. 

finding cyote

i quit my job, paid rent at my circus/house in NOLA and left to oregon, to see a friend. he was there. among all his friends and family and his dog.. he was there and we sang, played music and cried and laughed and partied hard with each-other. a trio of my sisters, whom my love for is bright and shining like the belt of orion.. graciously opened their home to me.. i was to wait for them in portland... but i couldn't stay... i am in love with a city and all the people in it... new orleans i'm coming home. going back to portland after nola is like going to back to grey-scale after seeing color for the first time.  and i am going saying hello to cyote the whole way back. pray for me.

the hop-out in eugene, oregon. very cold but pretty.

this

boxcar i decided to forgo in lieu of a grainer

roseville, california.

"i stand, if only so long, but i stand"
freestanding, found pine, redi-made
 homeless encampment
northern california

lion lunn

auburn 

black as coal