The cure for anything is salt water - sweat, tears, or the sea.
Since moving to Macau I've found myself mainly calm and relaxed, despite being presented with a dozen very stressful situations on a daily basis. I'm pretty sure the fact that we live on a tiny island with the view above has everything to do with that.
The weather is cooling. The humidity is dropping. My clothes aren't soaked in sweat after every outing. Maybe just every other outing. A new season approaches.
Well, here we are! It's December 31, 2018. The end of another trip around the Sun. This has been a year of extraordinary growth for...
In my last post , I shared about how I choose a word each year as a sort of theme, rather than picking a New Year's resolution. Today I...
I recently read an introduction to The Man in the High Castle about the author, Philip K. Dick (the book is low-key creepy, I highly r...