Goodbye San Antonio, Hello New York
Transitions are exciting. “A new chapter.” “A new beginning.” New people with a few drops of the old. A restart. A cleanse of sorts.…
Ink
I finally got a tattoo. I don’t know why and I don’t know if I will regret it at some point, but I really wanted it. I cannot explain to…
Resident Alien
I am no longer a “non-resident alien.” The “non” has been ejected and my alien-ness is marginally more accepted – I am now officially a…
The Arsenal
My only heartbreaker is the Arsenal Football Club. It’s painful to support a sports team that should be dominating but doesn’t, that…
The Power of Visual Storytelling
Yes, there is a lot of garbage out there on TV and on the Internet, but it’s all about finding those hidden gems – those mystically…
Ambition
The word “ambition” has such a proud feeling attached to it. In my world, it’s the ultimate driver. This desire to achieve, make a…
Four Midnights In Paris
Not enough. Four days in Paris is nearly not enough to get a decent grip of the city. Paris was my last stop and like every journey, the…