Step by step

Walt Whitman recognized the "the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for traveling souls"; Whitman realized that we're all traveling to some invisible destination, our elbows perpetually brushing with those of our fellows. Walking like life is an accidental art: we practice it well or poorly without even trying or realizing. Both Walking and Art are pursuits to which we should devote our First Fridays, our Last Fridays, and all our Fridays and other days in between. It is a great art to saunter, you see, and the world needs everyone to take artful, joyous heed of their every step.

Hoarded Ordinaries