a day in the life

When people ask where I am from, I tell them Washington State, and it's true. It's where I was born,...

I was sitting on a ratty old couch, hungover, while MTV played on the TV. Through my fog I hear...

The final game was played out yesterday, and our Utah Utes pulled out a win on Senior Day, bringing the...

Build.Create.Kenya's main Project for 2013 was to build a library for St. Winners. We had the supplies and the motivation. What...

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...