Without a moral map, or an internal compass Luc is tumbleweed blowing in the wind. He is on a mission to leave a past of self-doubt and fear of commitment behind and achieve what no one thought him capable of. It is April, 1968, and after a lackluster tour of duty spent avoiding Vietnam, and an inhospitable stopover in an Arkansas prison, the Greyhound Bus terminal in Dallas is as far as money and time will take him. He finds himself in an enclave of prejudice and discrimination, where love becomes an education in the language of women. He wanted and needed to experience this time in his life with anyone who could understand what made him feel good about himself. His off trail excursions into sex, drugs, and rock & roll, were just a few of the obstacles on a journey from where the sun rises in Texas to where the sun sets.