Spring is right around the corner, the signs are everywhere. The rose bush has new green buds appearing, the birds are singing louder, and the trees are finally showing signs of life on their skeleton branches. Spring has always been my favorite season. It's a time for change, for birth and rebirth; the earth is coming alive again after the cold dormant winter. It feels like the right time for a new chapter, it's time to get this show on the road.
We have taken the Jeep to our mechanic and and had it checked over for any potential problems that could hinder our explorations. One of the mechanics at the shop is a Jeep aficionado and was very impressed with the condition of our Jeep. He was quite jealous that we were able to find an all manual Cherokee in such good condition, especially being a 96. He assured us that if we ever want to sell it, he would love to take it off our hands. Like we told him, we don't plan on selling it for a long time. This vehicle is going to be our home and the vessel that will carry us on this soul journey. So, a grand later our Jeep has a clean bill of health and we have some peace of mind. Currently our Jeep is at a welding shop getting a custom built roof rack installed, so that we can maximize our cargo capacity; the finishing touch.
Everything is being pushed into motion, we just gave our landlord our 30 day notice and that really finalized everything. We have to get everything moved out of our house by the 5th of April. We have decided to leave sooner rather than later and will be hitting the road around the beginning of April instead of the end. I just have to give my official notice at work, which I will be doing next week. There will be no turning back, at least not easily. Which we would have no desire to do anyways, everything's in forward motion now. We are jumping into the flow instead of sitting here as the river of life passes us by.
Ty has been mastering his balloon artistry so that he can use this as a busking tool on the road and I have been making soap like a mad scientist, also to help fund our trip along the way, and cause we love our hobbies. We plan to be resourceful as we are leaving with only about $4, 000 in the bank account, aside from designated bill money and will be gone a very long time. Also we will not be returning, so we will be starting from scratch wherever we decide to plant our roots again. We plan to master the art of living for less, but fuel will be a constant monetary burden that we must address if we want to maintain our nomadic freedom in the back country. I would like to learn to find free food, by asking or even scavenging, living off the perfectly good waste of America's glutenous society, at least when in the city's. When in the back country we will be using the awesome camp kitchen set up my dad got us, complete with grill, dutch oven, and spit to create some creative meals through foraging, fishing, and hunting small game. We will buy basic staple ingredients as well such as rice, pasta, potatoes, onions, garlic, etc. and cook it all over a good old fashion fire. We will also be busking and even gas canning it if necessary. I am starting an Etsy shop for my soaps and plan on taking my soap stash with me on the road, in case you would like to contribute to our journey by purchasing a bar of my homemade natural soap. I also plan to sell what I can as opportunity arises along the way.
So many last minute responsibilities to take care of and details to plan for. When really I know everything will fall into place, we just have to maintain an open mind and be proactive. Laziness and complacency will not get us by. We are thoroughly excited about the adventures that will unravel themselves as we venture into the unknown.
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Sunday, March 3, 2013
New Horizons
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Monday, January 14, 2013
Om Sweet Om
We're counting down the months until we leave this place.behind. Only three months left. Soon it'll be weeks, and then days. The realness of it all has been settling in lately.
We've grown attached to our humble little abode, this place has been a sanctuary to us and is in turn filled with our energy. The decor all reflects our nature and interests, our playful proclivities. When our presence is stripped from this place, will it hold the energy we've breathed into these walls? Probably not. This will just be a lonely single mans apartment, or the local crack house, who knows, but it will no longer be our house.
The earth and the sky will be our house... our water will come from the rivers and the hot springs will be our bathtub, a fire will be our stove, and the ground will be our bed.
Om sweet om. We're coming home.
"May the sun bring you new energy by day
May the moon softly restore you by night
May the rain wash away your worries
May the breeze blow new strength into your being
May you walk gently through the world and know it's beauty all the days of your life"
~Apache Blessing
A cozy evening in the casa
We've grown attached to our humble little abode, this place has been a sanctuary to us and is in turn filled with our energy. The decor all reflects our nature and interests, our playful proclivities. When our presence is stripped from this place, will it hold the energy we've breathed into these walls? Probably not. This will just be a lonely single mans apartment, or the local crack house, who knows, but it will no longer be our house.
The earth and the sky will be our house... our water will come from the rivers and the hot springs will be our bathtub, a fire will be our stove, and the ground will be our bed.
Om sweet om. We're coming home.
"May the sun bring you new energy by day
May the moon softly restore you by night
May the rain wash away your worries
May the breeze blow new strength into your being
May you walk gently through the world and know it's beauty all the days of your life"
~Apache Blessing
Campsite in the Gila
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