I can barely see my hands. If I look out and up, I can see flickering porch lights in the distance and farther up, the…
I’ve spent a fair amount of time in Latin America. I lived off and on in Santiago Chile for 5 and was married to a…
“Casa Belen!” We are riding past a pickup soccer game in a small town on the south coast of Cuba. It’s toward the end of…
I wrote this piece almost 4 years ago. The sentiment holds true 100% and most of my predictions have unfortunately become more and more apparent.…
The cracks reach out in every direction. The sun has just barely crested the mountains to the east. The first rays of sunshine break through…
It’s a beautiful morning. Cool enough that it feels good to be out and I can tell the masses also got the message. The bike…
Before I even knew I was air born I hit the ground. I had reached the place where the motion is ticked into the back…
I drop the tailgate on the old Toyota truck and let the monsters go ripping into the desert. I hit the start button on my…