Hello Forum members.
I have been part of this forum for a while, and it has been a great source for information and help for many years.
Currently I am in Colombia on a trek with the FJR to Argentina and I once again seek help from the forum.
Over 2 years ago I left a great job, girlfriend and life in search for something that was missing within myself. Although I was fundamentally happy, there was a flame inside that called for the open road. With the savings of 9,000 dollars that I earned as a Hospice Caregiver, I set off with my FJR into the deep wild blue of America. I had no destinations and no plans. Every morning my direction of travel was a decision completely on whim. I lived (and continue to live) a humble life of off-road camping, using very little and exploring our beautiful country and the magic it holds.
I never once paid for camping which meant sometimes sleeping in abandoned places. I’ve eaten at missions, shelters, and food banks. I have been shot at, tear gassed, pepper sprayed, robbed, wrecked, frozen stiff, soaked, starved, melted on desert highways, nearly drowned, surrounded by coyotes 100’s of times, chased out in middle of night, and even faced off with a mountain lion all in search of a dream.
After a year of travel my money was exhausted and I sought work in a much different field than my work in Hospice; a raker for a wild blueberry farm. With the money I earned through backbreaking labor and a short stint at a restaurant I decided to go for another dream … Argentina.
Throughout my journey I have documented, photographed and filmed what I have seen through the lens of my camera. I have shared these images with friends and family for free out of love and appreciation for what I was receiving. The work I created was as much theirs as it was mine. I never sought money for my photography and found everything I did a labor of love.
Now I have crossed the Darien Gap via Sailboat into Colombia and I am closer to where I need to be. However I have miscalculated the amount of money needed to get me there. I have been stuck in Colombia because of a nationwide protest for poor farmers. All roads out of the country have been blocked. I have spent 2 weeks waiting now, and the cost day to day is becoming overwhelming. It appears some blocks are being lifted, but the damage to my wallet has already been done. And noone knows for certain if all the blocks are lifted.
I hope this post is met well, but I am in need of a little help to keep me moving along. I suppose I am no different than someone juggling fire or a kid selling jewelry on the street. But I do not juggle, and I can’t make jewelry. If I could find work here to fund the rest myself I would, but work is not possible as a foreigner in South America. I am a photographer, a seeker, a lover of life and above all a man wrapped in a dream who shares what he has through images.
If you go to my website www.intotheblueagain.com you will see a paypal button where you can donate and help me along my dream. If you take the time to look at the 2 years of work I have presented, you will get a clear idea of who I am and what I am doing. If you have been in my shoes you will understand. If you haven’t and either cant or don’t want to help, please add me on facebook.com/anthonysantoloci and share with this experience with me.
Those who donate over 15 dollars will receive a print of their choice when I return.
If you would rather loan the money, I will promptly repay as soon as I return to the states and work. Thanks you all in advance. God Bless
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I have been part of this forum for a while, and it has been a great source for information and help for many years.
Currently I am in Colombia on a trek with the FJR to Argentina and I once again seek help from the forum.
Over 2 years ago I left a great job, girlfriend and life in search for something that was missing within myself. Although I was fundamentally happy, there was a flame inside that called for the open road. With the savings of 9,000 dollars that I earned as a Hospice Caregiver, I set off with my FJR into the deep wild blue of America. I had no destinations and no plans. Every morning my direction of travel was a decision completely on whim. I lived (and continue to live) a humble life of off-road camping, using very little and exploring our beautiful country and the magic it holds.
I never once paid for camping which meant sometimes sleeping in abandoned places. I’ve eaten at missions, shelters, and food banks. I have been shot at, tear gassed, pepper sprayed, robbed, wrecked, frozen stiff, soaked, starved, melted on desert highways, nearly drowned, surrounded by coyotes 100’s of times, chased out in middle of night, and even faced off with a mountain lion all in search of a dream.
After a year of travel my money was exhausted and I sought work in a much different field than my work in Hospice; a raker for a wild blueberry farm. With the money I earned through backbreaking labor and a short stint at a restaurant I decided to go for another dream … Argentina.
Throughout my journey I have documented, photographed and filmed what I have seen through the lens of my camera. I have shared these images with friends and family for free out of love and appreciation for what I was receiving. The work I created was as much theirs as it was mine. I never sought money for my photography and found everything I did a labor of love.
Now I have crossed the Darien Gap via Sailboat into Colombia and I am closer to where I need to be. However I have miscalculated the amount of money needed to get me there. I have been stuck in Colombia because of a nationwide protest for poor farmers. All roads out of the country have been blocked. I have spent 2 weeks waiting now, and the cost day to day is becoming overwhelming. It appears some blocks are being lifted, but the damage to my wallet has already been done. And noone knows for certain if all the blocks are lifted.
I hope this post is met well, but I am in need of a little help to keep me moving along. I suppose I am no different than someone juggling fire or a kid selling jewelry on the street. But I do not juggle, and I can’t make jewelry. If I could find work here to fund the rest myself I would, but work is not possible as a foreigner in South America. I am a photographer, a seeker, a lover of life and above all a man wrapped in a dream who shares what he has through images.
If you go to my website www.intotheblueagain.com you will see a paypal button where you can donate and help me along my dream. If you take the time to look at the 2 years of work I have presented, you will get a clear idea of who I am and what I am doing. If you have been in my shoes you will understand. If you haven’t and either cant or don’t want to help, please add me on facebook.com/anthonysantoloci and share with this experience with me.
Those who donate over 15 dollars will receive a print of their choice when I return.
If you would rather loan the money, I will promptly repay as soon as I return to the states and work. Thanks you all in advance. God Bless