A Pretty Long Walk
From September 23rd until October 26th 2010 I traveled to Spain to walk on the Camino de Santiago. It took a long bus ride to get there. And an even longer ride to get back. In between I walked around 800 kilometers from one side of the country to the other.
I didn't do it for any religious or self-discovery reasons. But if you're getting an average of 27 kilometers behind you every day, looking at the rocks on the ground passing by or how the landscape is moving ever so slowly, something inside of you is bound to start working.
I still don't know who I am. And I didn't find god. But I learned a lot about myself, met some extraordinary people and took these photos.
A Pretty Long Walk
From September 23rd until October 26th 2010 I traveled to Spain to walk on the Camino de Santiago. It took a long bus ride to get there. And an even longer ride to get back. In between I walked around 800 kilometers from one side of the country to the other.
I didn't do it for any religious or self-discovery reasons. But if you're getting an average of 27 kilometers behind you every day, looking at the rocks on the ground passing by or how the landscape is moving ever so slowly, something inside of you is bound to start working.
I still don't know who I am. And I didn't find god. But I learned a lot about myself, met some extraordinary people and took these photos.
