a day in the life

We could hardly see some of the children at St. Winners, the classrooms were so dark. With no electricity, the...

It was the night of June 23rd, 2013 when the SuperMoon broke free of the heavy clouds over the Indian...

I imagine having long, lanky hair and sun kissed skin as my feet sink in the wet sand. I pull...

I'm seeing how fickle Mother Nature can be as I come to the same grasslands of the Serengeti for my...

One hundred and seventy steps to the top of Split's Bell Tower. Half of which are stone, turning to rickety...

On the edge of the Adriatic sea, great walls rise from the ground. Stone bricks protecting the fortress that is...

I was nineteen when I first played the album Pretty Hate Machine on my tape deck. Head like a hole was the...

I won't lie, I was certainly apprehensive as we first pulled up to our hotel outside Split. At first glance...

Most things are cyclical if one is patient enough to wait. A moon goes from crescent to full on its...

As the work week winded to a close, I use my lunch break to catch a quick flight to Las...

I had no words to describe seeing the city of Split for the first time. The sun was starting its...

Dark rain clouds were forming as we piled into our car leaving the Lakes. Our best guess estimations had us...