Europe 2012

Displacement

I’d probably remember very little of Bilbao aside from my hotel room. I’ve been here six days—and yet, I’ve seen very little outside of the room. Every morning, I tell myself I’d walk around this beautiful Spanish town and take

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Displacement

I’d probably remember very little of Bilbao aside from my hotel room. I’ve been here six days—and yet, I’ve seen very little outside of the room. Every morning, I tell myself I’d walk around this beautiful Spanish town and take

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Trippen-Mad

I’ve been putting off writing about my trips because I didn’t want to have to pick from all the photos I took. I took loads of photos—and just thinking about going through the albums exhausts me. But let me tell

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Trippen-Mad

I’ve been putting off writing about my trips because I didn’t want to have to pick from all the photos I took. I took loads of photos—and just thinking about going through the albums exhausts me. But let me tell

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Winter’s Silver Linings

In Germany, there was a lot of walking. I spent at least four hours a day just walking from Point A to B in the ridiculous cold just because it made no sense to pay cab money. Conversion rates made

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Winter’s Silver Linings

In Germany, there was a lot of walking. I spent at least four hours a day just walking from Point A to B in the ridiculous cold just because it made no sense to pay cab money. Conversion rates made

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The Om in a Windmill

I don’t do yoga. I don’t meditate at all, come to think of it. The only time I tried to was in Aikido class, and it always ended badly: with me quickly falling asleep while sitting cross-legged on the doju’s

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The Om in a Windmill

I don’t do yoga. I don’t meditate at all, come to think of it. The only time I tried to was in Aikido class, and it always ended badly: with me quickly falling asleep while sitting cross-legged on the doju’s

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