New York City

Every day. Every single day. For the past 2 years, almost every single day, I get the overwhelming urge to … More

Euro trip day 17: Amsterdam for the day.

Do you ever wake up with that overwhelming sense that no matter what, it’s going to be a good day? … More

The last time I went to a theme park was when I was 11 years old on a cub scout … More

You do. What you mean’t to say was, “I don’t want to make time to do that”. It’s funny because … More

Last year I convinced a good friend of mine to participate in a mass swim event called the Great North … More

Junk food. It’s called junk food, I think, because junk refers to waste. The reason its compatible to waste is … More

Rubatosis: The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat. I am so aware of my own heartbeat all the time. The … More

How long do you spend looking at pictures online thinking ‘damn, I wish I had that’? Or ‘I want to … More

Italy, the country of pizza, pasta, gelato and fine olive oils, the country of taking it easy, at your own … More

I woke up today, amplified and ready to go. I put my running gear on, drove to my usual spot … More