I have a confession. This may be disappointing to read, but the fact is… I’m unilingual. I didn’t realize it until I was sitting in a pub in Wurzburg, Germany, listening to a conversation I understood almost literally none of. After fourteen hours of traveling I found myself in complete disarray. After landing in Germany … Continue reading Go. Learn. Love.
I'm trying to learn to be the me who's had a couple drinks, all the time. The me who seems to have a little luck with the ladies. The me who seems like he, doesn't give a fuck. Because typically I'm stuck in this perpetual motion like applying lotion to a wound instead of hydrogen … Continue reading Pour me a Double
So, I have been attempting for more than a month now to write about my Iceland experience over the Christmas holiday. Between dealing with some sudden heavy depression (which rendered me useless save for going to work), and WAY over thinking my writing, I was not being very successful in creating this post. I realized … Continue reading The Missing Peace
I am in the air on my way to Reykjavik, Iceland. My excitement to be taking my second international trip is inexplicable. In this moment, I can’t stop thinking about the changes in my life which have brought me here, and of the promise I made to myself, nearly a year ago, to live my … Continue reading Crossing Oceans – The Journey Begins