The more my dislike of traveling deepens, the dreamier my photos of it become.
I cannot be trusted.
… Read the restThe more my dislike of traveling deepens, the dreamier my photos of it become.
I cannot be trusted.
… Read the restI was a passenger in a Prius on Rt. 495 when the Moby Dick of trucks passed us. I was smitten. It was filled with mattresses, I think. But, on the outside it made the rest of us feel small … Read the rest