febrero 04, 2010

Christopher McCandless


Two years he walks the earth. No phone, no pool, no pets, no cigarettes. Ultimate freedom. An extremist. An aesthetic voyager whose home is the road. Escaped from Atlanta. Thou shalt not return, 'cause "the West is the best." And now after two rambling years comes the final and greatest adventure. The climactic battle to kill the false being within and victoriously conclude the spiritual pilgrimage. Ten days and nights of freight trains and hitchhiking bring him to the Great White North. No longer to be poisoned by civilization he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become lost in the wild.
Alexander Supertramp
May 1992

5 comentarios:

iida dijo...

Thank you for posting this. Made me remember.

illustration poetry dijo...

this is too beautiful!!

xxoo

Silmi Sabila dijo...

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Andrea dijo...

I hate and I love that movie at the same time.

Jessica dijo...

pretty pictures :)