there is no F in nyc. why? cause i've gingerly extracted it.

tickets to india- booked.
travel plans finalizing.
companions in wanderlust lined up.

what began as a tour of india has become a lap around the world. after 2 months travelling the countryside, i'm meeting a fellow connector of dots in shanghai, from where we will travel to vietnam, laos, and thailand. new years eve in hanoi.

from there, the jump to new zealand, where a car will be rented and the countryside scoured.

from there, there is an opportunity to get south american on some shit- argentina, peru, costa rica.

the decision at that point will be either to hit the west coast or slide right into miami for the winter music confrence, considering it will march by then.

it's already happened. i've just got to get there.

excellent.