Almost all of my travel runs north and south rather than east and west (as a child in the 30s, traveling up and down the valley working the crops; as an actor in the 60s, traveling north to Canada with a political theater company; as a 70s seacher, going on spiritual quests. Usually, I traveled on 101 which starts in San Diego and winds its way north into Washington State. Then it loops around the Olympic peninsula to end in Olympia where my family quit its migratory journey.


Journey to the North
North Enough

101: One Zero One