After months of dreaming, weeks of effort, days of organizing, and a few hours sleep, the Transglobalist is only minutes away from departure. Next stop, Istanbul.
Seriously, people. What the hell is wrong with me? This always happens, and always the same way: I sit down at my computer, google some new thing that interests me (of late,...
I figure one day doesn’t mean anything, right? Just one? I mean, sure, I had that warm twitterpated feeling inside, the unexpectedly intense infatuation that seemed...
Unless those pesky Mayans got it right after all, 2012 promises to be a year of transition. It started with my trip to Pokhara, Nepal this past February, and continued with...
“Promise” is my attempt to capture an entire 30-day trip to Pokhara, Nepal in one music video. While such an objective is unachievable, I believe that these 6 minutes...
Beware the Random Impulse So, I’m standing in a looooooong line at my Starbucks one day–Summer of ’06–waiting for my then-usual venti 5-shot Americano....
Dood! He Said “Brest!” Paris-Brest-Paris may have nothing to do with those infamous globes which have inspired men of all ages, in all epochs, to impassioned...
Who’s Afraid Of The Big Bad Raid? Sweltering Mediterranean Sun. Cloudless sky. Heatwave. Topless bathers. The strange brand of humanity known as “Beach People.” Bike...