This is where he lived. He was born here.

His family was an upper middle class with his sister. His parents would often get into arguments.

Chris attended Emory university.

He had a 4.0 and he was very well gifted in knowledge. But after he gave everything to a food bank and left to hitch hike.

This is where he met 2 people who drifted store to store selling things in a van.

He got to talking to them and the offered to bring him to their camp. He would later write to them for the next 10 years.

Chris stopped here and met with a farmer from South Dakota.

The man’s name was Wayne westerberg. He would become Chris’s best friend.

Chris came here to get a job at Wayne’s farm.

He was the hardest working kid there. He worked there until he had enough money to go on his own.

Chris came here to live in the desert.

He met a man named Franz. They get to know each other and Franz teaches Chris leather working. Chris makes his own belt.

Here is where Chris stayed for the longest time in his travels.

He got a full time job, ID, and a banking account. Then one day he left for good.

Chris came here and lived with a nice couple. Jan and Bob Burres.

He was at a place called the Slabs which was home to many people who ran from society or something else.