Last updated Nov 8, 2018 | First published on Jul 4, 2008 | Working to Travel
A trickle of sweat ran down my overheating cheek. Tens of thousands of strangers were shouting at me, pointing, there was no place to hide as I made my way down the street…. No, It wasn’t an angry mob finally forming over my reluctance to get a proper job...
Last updated Nov 8, 2018 | First published on May 2, 2008 | Working to Travel
When I close my eyes at night, I see them. They are always there, with their nervous ears, flaring nostrils, and taunting me with yellow teeth. Some people see dead people, I see… Horses. I have just spent the last five days photographing the Kentucky Rolex...
Last updated Mar 24, 2020 | First published on Oct 7, 2007 | China
I’m sitting in the Beijing West train station with mixed feelings. The vagabonding part of me is on fire, my backpack is sitting beside of me, well organized and ready for action, and a ticket to the south is burning a hole in my pocket. The hair is standing on...
Last updated Nov 16, 2018 | First published on Mar 29, 2007 | Mexico
Acapulco was an awesome experience, and I’m sure it will reverberate through my life in one form or the other for years to come. As much as I enjoyed the 22 days of indescribable noise, debauchery, and never-ending parties, I am happy to come back to a place of...
