We drove some more, and then we stopped at some of the National Parks.

We find the road again. Driving never ends, but at least there is something below our feet that feels like solid ground.

These three states felt like an eternity. Pushing our car along the deepened tarmac, on towards the National Parks.

Even now when I look at maps of Mexico the panic rises within me - and I am miles-upon-miles away from there.

Thomas had said “Nobody reads a blog where everything goes right.” So maybe you can all follow my adventures as I find peace with mental distress. A new domain :: thereandnowhere.com

Quite simply, a ramble of thoughts and uncertainty. I am Jack's risk averse state of mind.

We camped beside the Gulf of Mexico. An evening walk in the hot sun, to the hotter sand, to look upon the oil rigs lining the horizon.

The hills and mountains are so beautiful. Tall trees, long and winding roads take us through small towns. New supermarket chains appear as we change states.

This afternoon we are leaving Greensboro. Six weeks of time with family, and friends.

It has almost been a year since I stopped writing. The ghosts of previous articles started to haunt me. The sounds of an untold tales, wanting to be told, were gathering their voices.