From the moment I stepped foot on American soil after my year long journey in the Eastern Hemisphere, I planned…
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It has been eight months since I last posted anything on this blog. And each time I introduce a post…
It has been almost two months since I wrote a word. The pressure of what I have not done weighs…
I quietly inch open the door to my room and slide my Keds off my aching feet, quickly tossing my…
I sit tonight unpacking and folding the clothes I carelessly shoved into my duffel bag on Sunday in the still-hungover,…
It is two in the morning and I stumble exhausted up the darkened stairwell and into the rent-free room my…
As I stand in line for a midnight bus the delicate rustling of the uncharacteristically cool summer night belies this…
Sitting outside at the bar of a hotel we could never afford to stay in I crack a joke of…
January 2010 It is two months in D.C. and the fiery propulsion that launched me from Charlotte somehow flashes in…
I flee to D.C. in the ink black uncertainty of an indelible decision. I burn every bridge with the world…