
A Wayward Duck’s Gallivanting Advice
If three months on the road has taught me anything, it is that there is no blueprint to walking it. … Continue reading A Wayward Duck’s Gallivanting Advice
If three months on the road has taught me anything, it is that there is no blueprint to walking it. … Continue reading A Wayward Duck’s Gallivanting Advice
Americans abroad have long had to field questions about the ongoings in the home of the brave. It comes with … Continue reading “Are you for Trump?”
This post will be mostly pictures, as words alone can’t hope to capture the dreamlike essence of the World Bodypainting Festival. … Continue reading Stepping into the Surreal
I love cities. I love the sounds, sights, and scenes. I love the smells and scents. I love getting lost. … Continue reading A Part of the Herd (look at this stuff, isn’t it neat?)
I am standing under the beating sun in Plaza Santa Croce, Florence. In front of me, 54 Florentine men are … Continue reading Florence: Azzurri e Bianchi
There are few things in this world that unite people quite like the game of football. “O jogo bonito”, as … Continue reading Football Mania in Budapest