Good is temporary. At least that’s what I tell myself. Bad will eventually return. I came to Italy with a runny nose, and then my nostrils later dried up, and whatever viral strain that was permeating in my ecosystem left. Tonight we’re in Naples, a seaside town that is home to 1 million residents. Fresh... Continue Reading →
Ripped off, again. Lil bro just had to get another gelato. Not his fault though. I didn’t say no to excessive sugar either, even though it’s only 1:13 P.M. “17 Euros,” the dark-skinned Italian woman says. I already took a couple bites of the mint ice cream, otherwise I would have handed it back. “17?”... Continue Reading →
It’s 11:02 PM. Just woke up from a nap, even though I was trying to sleep through the night in order to recalibrate my body to adapt to the time zone change. Look left, and there is Junior, AKA my brother, G, literally snoring two feet away from me as we occupy the same bed. ... Continue Reading →
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