Month: June 2017

Driving through the wild Wyoming Mountains with a young hippie girl as "50 ways to leave your lover" plays on...

I'd been in Mexico City about one hour, readying myself to start exploring this new destination. I like to start...

I wake up to the smell of falling rain. It's my first full day up in the mountains of Guanacaste...

Walking down 7th avenue, a light rain starts to fall. As I'm waiting for the light to turn green, a...

1986. The year I got my drivers license, my first car ( a yellow Ford Pinto), and the freedom to...

I've accepted the fact that one must rise up early to get in some Arizona hiking, but I don't mind....

Berkeley is a microcosm of New York City, in my opinion. Each block is a world unto itself, wrapped in...

In the early morning I look down the empty road that leads to the Guanacasta beach in Costa Rica with...

The garden maze was laid out perfectly before the Giant's eyes. Little gnome houses could be seen, the tricky...

It was mid afternoon in January, and I was driving around the hills of Santa Barbara with the windows down...

The older one gets, the more you realize just how small your childhood town is, especially when you return home....

I settle into my seat at the Greek Theater in Griffith Park just as the opening act walks onto the...