Thankful for this one’s open honesty, endless therapy, and lessons in all things Swed.
Golden skies en route to happy hour
It’s Friday evening in Manhattan… which means I’m en route to happy, happy hour (yes, that was intentional.) Where should I go? Any recommendations?
A one-way is the only way
After a two-month stint in Europe earlier this year, I came home to Los Angeles feeling stagnant, confused, and unsure… it was as if something was missing. Then it dawned …
Hello Roma, nice to meet you
When I first laid eyes on the Colosseum, I was speechless. This was truly a moment I had been waiting for my entire adult life. And that my friends it …
Excuse me, does this train go to Manhattan?
This is me missing a train in NYC last week. Since then, I’ve failed, several times, to get on board the right lines at the right times. Though, I’m a …
Small towns, big-time beauty
Cazaux is a small beach town in the southwest of France, just a half hour outside the famed wine region of Bordeaux. Earlier this year, I enjoyed a quiet winter …
Upside down in Williamsburg
Posing in Williamsburg is a full-time job. Anyone who explores that side of town with me is bound to have their patience tested. But how can you NOT handstand in …
Los Angeles to Stockholm on a whim
A free spirit with an insatiable curiosity, my girlfriend Samantha had long been interested in Swedish culture. A self-professed hippie, she wanted to learn about their universal policies and institutionalized …
Sunbathing with the Spaniards
About one year ago today (thanks journal), I was sunbathing with the Spaniards on San Sebastian’s famed topless beach, Playa De La Concha. I had planned on meeting a friend …
The magic that is Laduree
There’s nothing quite like a dessert shop to put you in a Parisian state of mind. Laduree, is a French luxury bakery and sweet-maker (I just love the way that …