Two weeks ago, almost exactly, I got on a plane to Morocco with the intention of traveling through Africa and Portugal for a month. I highlight the “two weeks” part because one of my biggest takeaways from all of this is just how fast things escalate; how fast the virus COVID-19 escalates, and how fast government action escalated. Yes, I know you can easily make an argument that, particularly in the US, the efforts are too little, too late, and too weak, but let me give you a picture of just 108 hours outside of the country. It’s hard for
Surprise! I’m leaving Asia (for now) to move back to the US. I have big, messy, very mixed feelings about this move. Of course I’m glad to be closer to my family and oldest friends,
Hello again world! I’m getting the blog back on track. I’ve gone offline (uninentionally) for the last six months for many reasons. The biggest one is that I’ve had too much on my mind and
Surely you’re here for the photos? I hope so, since this is going to be mostly a photo post. But first: essential information.
One of the best, and hardest, things about living in a foreign culture is that I am forced to face many of my culture’s paradigms. Recently I read a fantastic Op-Ed in the New York
Either it’s the most recent zeitgeist, or I’m just running into the theme constantly because I follow a lot of travelers and travel photographers: quitting your job to travel full time seems like THE thing