
A Part of the Herd (look at this stuff, isn’t it neat?)
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 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
The Balkan Peninsula. Where the western world meets the east. Where past struggles give way to a new generation of … Continue reading Italian Interlude & Balkan Rendezvous