New orleans — On an evening in March 2011, I’m in New Orleans. I’m on my bike, lost, and I stupidly stop on an unlit residential street to get my bearings. A pick-up truck rolls by and the driver, a burly elderly man, stares as he passes. Shit, I think. Go on, dude. Nothing to see here. I wave him forward. This doesn’t work; the brake lights engage. “Are you lost?” he asks. I lie. “No. I’m just taking a break...
New york — It took me a while to remember how it was like last year when I shared my 30th birthday with you. A little panicked by the blank that my memory drew - a long loading bar of white fog, I was searching ...
Saskatoon — I’ve been out and about a lot lately. At events, at gatherings, at workshops. I’ve been inside and outside my tribes. The tribes I’m talking about are the tribes that Malcolm Gladwell talks about. Th...
New york — Today NYC stopped doing what it normally does. (Sunday 10 am.) We were waiting to cheer our friends running the NYC Marathon. 5 bouroughs: 42.195 km or 26.219 mi and over 45K runners. To me this was ...
Band practice. Missing Sibling is getting ready for shows to debut our new album. Eager to get on stage again.
Everyone Has An Opinion
How many times have you wondered who the real people are when you walk past a crowd?
It's a Wondrous World
People you once knew
Do you find coolness in sad things?
Do the people of Lisbon look good in their city... or does Lisbon simply look good on its people?
The Busy Accra
The most welcoming and candid souls tend to be in places that just came out of a traumatic episode
Trust is the only real currency
the old man lends me his sudden smile and a look of amusement. fancy that, stranger!
The strange order of the mexican urban caos. http://eseldisparador.blogspot.com.es/2014/08/el-ordenado-caos-urbano-de-mexico-d-f.html
Parks and people.
The Flying Factors
I was never afraid to ask. People make assumptions about what's possible, but they never ask or try .. I did.
A Day Of Hiking And Learning on Tap Mun
It's great enjoying the sunshine, while friends argue about whatever. http://eseldisparador.blogspot.com.es/2014/05/cara-al-sol.html
A matter of tribes.
the old and the young
The Taste Makers
Waiting for mole.
on turning 31.
Never thought a marathon was inspiring before.
When I checked in last night it was dark, pouring. I stood in my room looking down at the canal
Indomie... Ghana's favorite noodles. And someone's house. How did it all happen?
You go to restaurants, you order, you eat your food, you pay, you leave a tip. Do you think of the people?
Drinking water has come a long way ...
He saw me, and he stopped playing with the tyre... I saw something beautiful in his eyes. I saw an happy moment.
Waiting for the bus has its merits
Mesmerizing Maasai eyes! Blue on the outside, brown in the middle.
Woman next to me at the bar ordered a beer and a steak (medium). Then closed tab with a hundred dollar bill before getting her food
Groovy lunch place after errands in Geelong.
The sign read: Swimming is prohibited due to dangerous undertow.