
And as I rode through the Lake Mead desert into the amber sunset sky, twisting and turning down the winding roads with only a few hundred bucks left in my pocket, listening to soulful tunes on the radio I was hit with the biggest revelation since this years adventure began...and it spoke to my heart and said "you are a child no more", that is how the right of passage came to be. - Zachary Hill
"When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me."
-Zachary Hill 2011(C)
Written: Lake Mead, Nevada 2011
No comments:
Post a Comment