The Tent

It was the tent that finally did it. It didn’t hit me, you know? For a whole year, it didn’t hit me. I had decided to end five years of travel in part due to a nasty coke addiction, but more so due to the loneliness that followed me no matter…

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Dear Prospective Employers:

Dear Prospective Employers: I see you’ve found my blog – congratulations! You’re in for a treat. I, however, am probably not. Knowing that you are probably not going to hire me based on my colourful personal life, I ask that you find out who it is exactly that you are judging,…

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It’s Been A Hot Minute…

like riding a bicycle

Okay, so it’s been… a while. A few months, in fact. Let’s start off by stating the obvious given that you are reading these words: I am alive! Hopefully none of you were worrying that I was not. Not only am I alive, but I am happy as can be.…

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Detox, Iboga, and Magic

I watched as the beautiful bay was transformed; where once my view was of sprawling water covered with ships, a snowy bank on the other side, clouds splashed out over the scenery. Soon there was nothing but a grey mass outside the window. I continued staring, staring, staring. Clouds started…

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