A young Chicagoan's strange erotic journey around the globe
“CANCER SUCKS” – I agree
Twenty-five hits of some pretty good acid…
…two of which I’d taken at 11pm before climbing up Panama’s highest mountain by myself in pitch blackness.
This is after daybreak when the sun had returned. But at some point in the hike, I just laid down on the side of the trail and started tripping my balls off for a couple of hours. I couldn’t remember who I was, where I was, what I was doing and was seemingly unfazed by the fact that I’d been curled up in a ball shivering my ass off with bugs crawling on me in some remote jungle setting.
Near the top
Towers near the top
Heading back down during the heat of the morning
Bocas del Toro
View out my bedroom at BarrBra B&B where I spent three weeks working/relaxing
Pulling up on Isla Bastimentos to grab and bring some furniture back to Barrbra B&B on Isla Colon