The Journey to Pokhara.
A swift exit from Egypt landed me on a night flight to Nepal. How I came to be in a two seater plane flying around the…
The Boiling Point
I can't recall the time... maybe it was three in the morning? I had stayed up applying for more freelance marketing roles (as always) and, upon…
Moths – A Brooklyn Story
My mother says we don’t need any more eccentricities in the family, as if I could possibly help it. These so-called "eccentricities" are helpful though, and can instead…