KIVUNG DREAM SONG

One time I visited a cult in the woods. They wrote this song for me.


I’m still at sea.

This post is from my first voyage, sailing alone around the world from 2009 to 2015. These days I live aboard El Dorado in France and send dispatches from the boat.

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