Returning to Barcelona
In my own personal mythology, Barcelona is a city that looms large. I’ve loved it desperately and hated…
July 30, 2015In my own personal mythology, Barcelona is a city that looms large. I’ve loved it desperately and hated…
July 30, 2015Say you’re a country that’s been hanging out behind an iron curtain. Suddenly, you’ve gone post-Communist, and yet…
July 16, 2015Wake up before dawn in Galle. The seaside Sri Lankan city, wrapped in its colonial fort and perched…
July 13, 2015The first summer I lived in Turkey, I had one plan: get the heck out during Ramadan. Ramadan…
June 17, 2015I am always up for an adventure, no matter how absurd. Last year, Nacho and I embarked on…
June 9, 2015I never forget that I live my daily life in an extraordinary city. I work, cook, run; I…
June 3, 2015I haven’t written about most of the trips I’ve taken in 2015. My main camera has been broken…
May 27, 2015The last time I was in Diyarbakir, Turkey, it was in July during Ramadan. The southeastern city felt…
May 23, 2015It was a chilled morning in the Greek Peloponnese. The itinerary called for a half-day hike, and I…
April 22, 2015APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull…
April 17, 2015