Square One
A. gently opens the white-frame window for the eighth time tonight and nestles herself in that all too familiar spot. Feet propped on the...
The Post-Travel Depression Epidemic
Like most endings, my last days were not as glorious as I would have wanted them to be. For some reason, my energy was starting to run...
The Final Countdown
After the last person in our group of eight successfully zip lined to the other end, we asked the workers what to do next. They all just...
Ke Garne
I hate pictures. I hate videos. I hate our 21st century tendencies to want to record every little detail of our lives - to document for...
Dal Bhat Power, 24-hours
02:00 - I wake to the sound of mosquitoes relentlessly buzzing around my ear. After slapping my face several times and seeking refuge...
A Second Place of Belonging
Image The damp, cool ground that I sit on slants forward ever so slightly - not enough to fall off, but enough to make me lean back and...
Slow and Steady Wins
After sitting through a 2 hour delay at JFK and straining to maintain my sanity while listening to my plane neighbor praise herself in...
Japan in One Post
Prepare yourselves - this post is going to be a long one. I learned a lot from my Europe trip. I had planned my time in Europe by the...
"Home"
"Your final destination is New York?" the airport worker asked. It was as if that was the first time on my lengthy commute to Budapest...
Newfound Utopia
A couple hours before the clock strikes twelve, I am in a small beer shop, tasting to a select number of drinks and listening to how this...