Chronicle of the City of Havana

Traveling up and down the West Coast in August, friends, family, and strangers solicited my thoughts on Cuba. “It’s a wonderful country,” I tell them, “and if you’re willing to wait in line for half an hour or so, you can get a...
August and Everything After

August and Everything After

Sometimes I wonder how our ancestors envisioned their own lives before the invention of film. I know that, for me, reflection is a cinematic occurrence. Here I am, parked on the soft shoulder of Interstate 5, southbound, accompanied only by the ghostly screams of...
Blog Day 2006

Blog Day 2006

Happy Second Annual Blog Day. This year we shine some extra love on:Veronica Khokholova (Ukraine):I’ve always been impressed, amazed, and jealously disgusted by non-native English speakers who are far better writers than I. Neeka’s prose is restrained,...
Mi Mes de las Mariposas

Mi Mes de las Mariposas

Years ago, three of them, I was in a small Mexican village by a lake and a dam where mustachioed fathers in sombreros park their trucks at the gate and silently follow their exhilarated children down the grassy path to the fishing hole. I was there for a month and a...

I'm not in love with the modern world

funny how theres been a lot more talk about music on this blog lately and i have been suspiciously absent. I was also planning on meeting up with oso and abogado in dc, but again i was nowhere to be seen. why oso puts up with me, i’ll never guess…such...
The District Will Not Sleep Tonight

The District Will Not Sleep Tonight

There is something I’ve learned about blogging while on the road – you’re never going to fit everything in and if you put it off until you think can, the post will putter away into oblivion. That’s what happened to me at the Internet &...

Bangkok Aerobics

I am both surprised and delighted that the internet has somehow managed to remain a mostly text-based medium. I hear people complain that children don’t read like they used to, but honestly, because of the internet, kids are reading more than they ever did...