The urge had become irresistible. By the end of that year Guevara laid plans for a trip from which he would never come home, even when he returned. He would return from the trip a changed man, in transition to some other conception of life. He was a traveler now; the act of discovery is not merely the basis of travel but also the quintessential revolutionary act. Every journey overturns the established order of one's own life, and all revolutionaries must begin by transforming themselves.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
extraordinary machine
united states
chicago
england
london
morocco
marrakech
essouiera
fes
chefchouen
algerciras
spain
ronda
granada
sevilla
cordoba
madrid
barcelona
france
nice
monaco
monte-carlo
italy
vernazza
florence
venice
rome
greece
athens
turkey
istanbul
romania
brasov
hungary
budapest
austria
vienna
germany
munich
czech republic
prague
germany
berlin
sweden
stockholm
denmark
copenhagen
netherlands
amsterdam
belgium
brussels
france
paris
chartres
ireland
dublin
kilkenny
kells
cork
england
london
united states
chicago
if there was a better way to go then it would find me
i can't help that the road just rolls out behind me
be kind to me or treat me mean
i'll make the most of it i'm an extraordinary machine
--fiona apple. extraordinary machine
next is vietnam (hanoi) to teach english. and visiting china, laos thailand, burma, cambodia. then off to new zealand for a few months after that to work and stay and eat on organic farms (WWOOF). and, hopefully, the year after that in africa (tanzania, please!) with a fulbright or thorugh the peace corps. and the year after that in south america (argentina and brazil, yes!) teaching english and learning spanish. i can't help that the road just rolls out behind me.
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