I travelled alone for a month through Namibia with no real plan. I slept in my car, snapped 35mm film along the way and kept a journal.
I was wild and free. Here are moments of the first five days of the journey. I was the only guest in a motel in Springbok. I drank beers on the edge of the Fish River Canyon. In Aus, I befriended some 'wild' horses. I roamed the streets of Lüderitz.