travel.

In St. Maartin I painted the Fosters logo some 30 feet high, then spent four days indoors nursing the worst sunburn of my life. I've exhibited sculpture installation in the Czech Republic and oil on canvas in Florence, Italy.

Been spit on in both Berlin and Marrakech, however the photos from Germany pale next to those from Morocco. For weeks I stumbled about Chefchaouen and Essaouira looking and smelling like a goat. Despite this, and not being muslim, I was still treated well.

Hitched across British Columbia, Ontario, Quebec, New Brunswick and Nova Scotia. We have good people in this country, no two ways about it.

Seen the States from planes, trains and automobiles. I remember what the statue of liberty looked like at night from the top of the world trade centre - small, alone and beautiful.