Tag: Europe

the suit of identity

Within the comforting walls of our Homes, we are Teachers, we are Doctors, Attorneys, Project Managers. We’re Democrats, Republicans, Protestant, Catholic, Jewish. We’re Rich, Poor, Middle Class. We’re Students, Unemployed, Professionals, Stay at Home Moms. Brothers, Sisters, Aunts, Uncles. We’re Black, and we’re White,…

if i can do this, i can do anything

A week from now, I will be making the very long trek from New York to Montana in my beautiful Big Blue tonka truck, which I randomly loaned out to a stranger friend on the East Coast to look after while I was gone….

no direction, no goals, i’m good

Some years back I found myself standing in a small, tastefully decorated room, more like a psychiatrist’s office than a psychic’s, paying $60 for a hint at time yet to pass, $40 more if I wanted the in-depth version. It was one of those…

the european big gulp

My life is unreal. When I set out on this adventure 256 days ago, I left with a huge backpack, even bigger dreams, a healthy amount of fear of the unknown, and a very uncertain smile. I caught a glimpse of myself wandering through…

invisible lines

I remember visiting the International Peace Gardens, a multi-colored, scented oasis, seemingly in the middle of nowhere of my small 6th grade world, connecting North Dakota to Manitoba, the United States of America to Canada. I straddled the border, a line etched in the…

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