I arrived at the Changi Airport in Singapore at seven p.m. local time on Friday night after forty-one hours living…
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The morning was cloudy, but as Paddy and I stumbled down the main road of Paihia, curved smooth as a…
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eight thousand six hundred and seven thoughts crossed a lost wanderer sauntering soul, slow eyes high, shoulders low Who was…
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The days in Paihia seem to slip out from under you. This small beach town and main port on Bay…
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I stepped off the three hour bus ride from Auckland to Whangarei brimming with curious excitement. The verdant, hilly landscape…
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Though flight eight-eleven bounced and skidded onto Fijian concrete in the same unforgiving darkness through which I slept, by the…
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The last month of excited and nervous anticipation had finally come to its climax. Next to the door of Iva’s…
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I am sitting in seat 18F on Virgin America flight ninety-seven, non-stop from Washington Dulles to Los Angeles International. In…
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haikus are easy but sometimes they don't make sense refrigerator. You are correct there. Plus they have to mean something…
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while my voice tempts you now with intrigue and grace and honesty pours from the look on my face i…
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