Everyone experiences the ocean differently, some are terrified of how vast and mysterious it is, while others feel the most at peace when able to breath in… Read more “On What the Ocean Means to Me”

Walking up the spiral staircase between the Whisper and the Stone galleries in St. Paul Cathedral is delightfully meditative. I sit here on a bench-like outcropping on… Read more “On Saint Paul’s Cathedral”

 Owning a rubber chicken purse has a plethora of handy dandy advantages. It brightens up any outfit. It’s waterproof on rainy days and beer proof on rowdy… Read more “On Talking to Strangers”

     It was bound to happen, a twenty-year-old American in Europe; over-drinking was inevitable. What could have been avoidable, though, was doing so the night before… Read more “On Feeling Antique”