I'd love to just walk away one day into the city to never be seen again...
as I'm sure you realized if you read "
My Year on the Streets (and then some)".
I've always wanted to be able to disappear, wanted to know that I could
disappear if I wanted to. Sometimes I'll be driving home and I'll think to
myself, "I could just not take the exit and just keep driving and see how far
I could get." All last year I went on these long walks late at night along
the railroad tracks, through the city and then out the other side and
sometimes as far as the next city. It's sort of comforting to think that if
life ever gets to be too much for me, I can just walk away from it.
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