Another Christmas Abroad for the Nomad
Sleepless in Sicily. Was it the full moon? The Winter Solstice? No, probably the ¾-pound bag of pistachios I munched on all day yesterday. Throughout the last two years of nomad life, pistachios [...]
Goodbye, Dad: Remembering the Man Who Made Me
Autumn is here. For me, death and autumn are like chocolate and peanut butter, they go hand-in-hand. Only I don’t crave death. No one actually wants to see death and autumn up close. [...]
London: Of Goodbyes, Ghosts, and Graveyards
Life’s made of magic and unicorns and pixie dust at times. Mistakes can become gateways to serendipity, and among some of the greatest moments we experience. This is when we’re expecting [...]
In Memory of My Mom: The Traveller
I'll be leaving Victoria three weeks from today. I'm up to my elbows in packing, Spackling walls, and finding weird things. Today I'm packing up family photo albums. My mom wanted to become a [...]