>>1000902between the years when the yuppies sold out Woodstock and the rise of VR camping, there was an Age undreamed of...when rainbow gatherings lay spread across North America like blue mantles beneath the stars ... Hither came anon, the /out/ist, black-haired, sullen-eyed, kukri in hand, a naturalist, an ultralight backpacker, bodyslammer of wolves, with gigantic melancholies and gigantic mirth, to tread the green forests of the Earth under his sandaled feet
