It’s a breezy day as I walk through the financial district of Bogota. I’ve never been to this part of the city before, but it’s like a mini-Manhattan. A few turns of the shoulder and I’m in an upscale neighborhood. Money is intimidating. It’s one of those things you either have or don’t have. Guess... Continue Reading →
Asking Alejandra
It’s a breezy day as I walk through the financial district of Bogota. I’ve never been to this part of the city before, but it’s like a mini-Manhattan. A few turns of the shoulder and I’m in an upscale neighborhood. Money is intimidating. It’s one of those things you either have or don’t have. Guess... Continue Reading →
Traveling for the Sake of Traveling
I was sitting in a liquor store a few years back, probably eating a Subway sandwich. It was either that or one of those $6 rotisserie chickens from the grocery store. Having just read Thoreau’s Walden Pond, thoughts of travel were spurred. So I asked myself: does traveling make someone a better person, or is... Continue Reading →