Mt. Shasta Diaries: Please Remove Your Shoes
I’ve been camping on the side of Mt. Shasta, about 7,500 feet up the mountain…
Writings about people, humanitarian work, the healing of rifts, and the improving of relationships
I’ve been camping on the side of Mt. Shasta, about 7,500 feet up the mountain…
Song: The Heart is a Lonely Hunter, Thievery Corporation “There’s no COVID on Mount Shasta”*...
A Man Navigates a Quarantine The heart…
It was inevitable: the scent of hand sanitizer always reminded him of the fate of…
Originally published at Traackr Engineering. TL;DR: Growing up in an immigrant community in the New York…
Looking out the window of this vehicle I see the plains of southern Kenya,...
My neurotic fear of food poisoning has lessened in the last few days, as…
The following words I write moving about 50mph in a coach bus, through the…
I finish my amoeba medication today. I won’t miss the acid reflux that it caused….
Been silent for some time, thinking that I had almost wasted another week, mainly…