Living in a bus, sometimes down by the river.
These are the journeys and misadventures of one gypsy who took the path less certain. Come along as I explore the places circumstance and chance encounters take me.
These are the words of the girl behind the sewing machine, behind the wheel of the bus, the one holding the torch that the eager crowd eyes. These are the words of the girl behind the costumes.
These are the words of a fallible adventurer, learning and growing. The journey of a mere human.