More photos than words to describe a day spent at the Smithsonian. Rocks, stardust, ancient Egypt and space exploration. Ending the day with a trip to the "Mystery House" and the kindness of my Silver Springs hosts.
I detail the 4th day. Visiting the world's only university dedicated solely to the Deaf community, trying a peculiar lemongrass drink, seeing ancient burial sites, and ending the day with a Mochi Party.
A day of finding my face near the handwriting of a Founding Father, sipping a fanciful latte, and falling in love with the sunsets on spontaneous wanderings.
The second day exploring the District of Columbia. Finding remembrance tile walls, iron trees, and becoming a Reader for the Library of Congress.
I didn't write fiction all through 2017. Here's the story of why, as well as my mindset in getting back to the words.
I wrote a letter to a girl who will be aged by a year. 364 days until these words are seen again. Here's a bit on what lies between the taped pages.
Why am I moping? And what am doing on the 31st of this year? Portland, Oregon is the answer to all. I think...
A non-serious list on how to seriously not give a f---...
Life gets real. Real busy that is. This is the story of what I learned from taking on too much work.
What's just beyond the river bend for me? I'm trying to find out.