Road to Elsewhere, Excerpt #7: A Photo-booth Portrait of the Artist as a Young Nincompoop

I was 21. Terrified. And camera captured it all, for 2F.

On Fridays I run excerpts from The Road to Elsewhere, my coming-of-age-travel-memoir-with-funny-drawings. (You can find the first entry here.) Except for last Friday, when I was writing about 9.11.01, instead, so the excerpt got bounced until today. My memoir tells the story of my road through Paris, London, and Zagreb, in search of the ultimate destination: a life worth living.