
Did You Enjoy Your Story?
Some years ask questions, while other years answer them~ My question to you: Did you enjoy your story? You may be thinking, “But my story

Some years ask questions, while other years answer them~ My question to you: Did you enjoy your story? You may be thinking, “But my story

While we loved our home base of San Marcos, one village that stole our heart at Lake Atitlan was the textile heaven of San Juan

What drives us, we nomadic types? What causes us to leave stable jobs, lovely homes, friends and family, to throw ourselves out into the world?

Time is always surprising; It seems like just yesterday, not nearly 27 years ago, that I first locked eyes with Jim, in Ken’s living room. Jim,

I dream of travel. My nights are spent luxuriating on the beach in Mexico, eating my weight in SE Asian street noodles, being awoken long

I sat in the rickshaw, trying to think of anything cool, sweating profusely in the mid-afternoon heat of Southern India. Jim was in yet another

Doors are my favorite photography subject. I am fascinated, not just by the doors themselves, but by the stories I imagine they could tell if

Any long term traveler knows that if you have been on the road for any length of time, standards shift. Standards in hotel rooms, safety

The doors of the world are varied and exotic. I could fill calendar after calendar of photos of them I have taken from all over

India, a magical, life changing place. For months, everywhere we went, we were mobbed by Indians wanting to take their photo with us, invite us

No, You did not read that wrong. This post truly is about finding solitude in India, an oxymoron to be sure. India is chaos personified.

Rajastan, India. A fascinating, frustrating, amazing part of the world. The exquisite workmanship and carvings make for a photographers delight.