Phoenix, Arizona
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1,460 words in 3 moments in 3 cities since June 27th, 2014
Prescott — I can’t breathe. I should be able to. Behind me, Scott is walking at a steady pace. I have to force myself to trudge up the incline, and my heart feels like it might explode out of my chest. I have ...
Matsumoto-shi — I intended to wear them every day of our honeymoon: a fashion-forward but still functional pair of black platform wedges, complete with arch support and a ton of cushioning. I’d taken the guidebooks ...
Chiyoda — It’s the first time I’ve heard a native speaker of English (other than my husband) since we got off the plane at Narita. Forty-eight hours and it’s already strange: my language feels foreign. I’m fal...