The fireball of Balinese sun was slowly beginning to retire to her slumber, simmering out over the lush greenery of the tiny Indonesia village I was in. I watched the sun as I wandered through the broken roads— her rays intertwined with the burnt orange of the ornate, shrine-like residences that reached into the sky...
Breaking Bread in the Atlas Mountains - Morocco
5 Thoughts on Bangkok Thus Far - The First 24 Hours
It’s 11:30 am on the start of my second day in Bangkok and surprisingly, I have no jet lag [...] In the meantime, before braving the 98 degree midday sun and almost suffocating in the humidity to finally break out my camera, I thought I’d jot down some of my most prevalent thoughts from my first 24 hours in the city.
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Robbed in the Fashion Capital
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Why Being Suspended 30,000 Feet in the Air is One of the Best Liberties
Thanksgiving ... Nom Nom
Throw Back to the Dog Days of Summer - Boulder's Farmers' Market
An Afternoon of Americanos & Dolce at Al Fresco - Milan, Italy
A Brief, Salty-Air Day Dream - Boccadesse, Italy
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