The last few weeks have been very tough. I journaled feverously last week about everything with the intention of posting on the blog but it ended up too dark, and too personal to completely expose in a public internet space and especially back to myself, at least for the time … [Read more...]

Six years ago, my partner and I were sitting in our first apartment (a cramped 500-square footer in Fairview) on our free, tattered, blue loveseat watching Mexico-One Plate at a Time on a laptop. One episode took place in a city in the Yucatan called Merida. After a scene of the … [Read more...]