Personal Stories

Nervous Crossing the Campus

Turns out, my girlfriend was pretty good at match-making when it came to us.

Life is Wild and Beautiful

Life is beautiful and with time, it has a way of leaving its mark on things.

Where to Next?

In the evenings, huddle around the campfire, we’d tell our stories.

Not There. Here.

Spinning inside whirlpools, I see the truth of it: I’m an accidental tourist.