Old Man Look at My Life
As the years melt away through the beautiful chaos of the seasons, I see a man standing amongst the second roundabout in Manchester. He’s about forty years my senior. He’s neither homeless nor a traveler. He’s just...
Mount Royal and the Raccoons
Mount Royal and the Raccoons
To avoid crossing the border by foot, I took a Greyhound to Montreal, which did not go smoothly by any means. It never does on “The Dog.” My bus...
Gettin’ Flooded
“This story is from the winter of 2017 after I gave Kelly most of my
money to pay off her credit card debt, and traveled America on little
to no money as spring hit...
Under a “Needle-Infested” Bridge
"This story is from the winter of 2017 after I gave Kelly most of my money to pay off her credit card debt, and traveled America on little to no money as spring hit...
Giants on the Steel in Small-town Iowa
I hopped off my first Viking Ship around 9 PM,
wandering the dark, dusty, dirt roads of Fort Madison, IA. The crisp air calmed
me and as I listened to the deafening bellows of bullfrogs croak...