one year humming documents roads traveled in 26 states, places I slept, and people who gave me places to sleep approximately between April 2009 and April 2010. This journey both a mere beginning and profound continuum.
along the coast of the pacific ocean one day, i found if I put a snail in the palm of my hand it would curl up inside of itself. naturally. and if i stood real still, humming a soft low constant hum, that vibration would draw the snail outward and upward. it happens this way again and again. ceaselessly awing me with sweet surprise.