As a moody teen I used to daydream about selling my troll collection, packing up my American Traveler luggage set and taking a cross country jaunt in my weary Monte Carlo. Imagine traveling in the comfort of a converted bus or truck with a wooden widow's walk, a tricked out kitchen and your favorite dog riding shotgun. Heaven. (If you're into this, definitely check out Art Boericke's oeuvre. Totally in the same vein.)
[Via All the Mountains]
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