My name's Cole. I repair geetars, play and compose music, take pictures, and ride my bike. Recently I decided my life would be most benefited if I quit my job, abandoned a large portion of my possessions, and took off with a one way ticket to Vancouver, BC, where I know absolutely no one. Armed with nothing other than my bike, some camping gear, a camera, food, and perhaps a geetar, I shall travel down the coast to San Francisco. This has been an idea I've had wondering around in the annals of my head for sometime now. I've finally gotten to the point in my life where I figure "If not now, when?" So off I go. My reasons for this trip are many and my own. I, unfortunately, don't have the drive to explain them and if you know me, I'm sure you'll understand them. With a week to go I find myself disconcerted and as excited as a kid with his first ice cream cone over the adventures that'll soon become my life. This is my travel log. These are my photos. Please enjoy.
This is her boyfriend (Dan-photo Amir Amadi)
These are potato tacos.
This is my mom and her new child
This is my father
This is Bear (" the retarded-cat-like-not-dog")
This is a candle
This is breakfast