travel

I could have slept in the quiet but had to leave

Hear the quiet incantation of the uncle in the corner, hear my own breath in prostration.

Finally, it was settled that the driver must be Idoma

Everyone started to yell at him.

Going to the Spa with My Mother-in-Law in Busan and Israel

When she gave you a gift she would say: “This was very expensive.”

The wisdom of never leaving your hotel room

The rare, forgotten feeling of knowing that someone else, someone responsible, is taking care of life for you.

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Grandpa’s Beer

The thing that Bob G. cared about a lot, and would NOT RELAX ABOUT, was the temperature of beer.

Lost Coast Intro

I have discovered that the surest way to end up in a place is to imagine you'll never go there.

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We rose into a five o’clock night

I took a picture and captioned it, “This is what transnational loneliness looks like.”

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We swam south through green fields and rolling hills

We made a list of all the things we didn’t know: when was the Bronze Age, and what’s steel made of, anyway?

Scenes From The Train

Mile by mile, cookie by cookie, escaping the holidays