In a Gloomy Wood

After quite some time, I find myself staring at a blinking cursor at the top of a blank page – at a loss for words. The end-of-winter sun splashes empty sidewalks usually bustling with tourists being herded from one landmark to the other. The chatter and honking, hallmarks of a typical day are gone, replaced … More In a Gloomy Wood

Finger Licking Good

Imagine walking the streets of Rome all morning pretending not to be a tourist and hoping to blend in while you look for that “not for tourists” spot to plunk yourself down and order another cappuccino while rubbing your feet. You know full well that ordering a cappuccino after breakfast will blow your cover with the … More Finger Licking Good