Where I hang my hat is home (and there’s nothing to hang your hat on)

We’ve been nowhere but home lately, with very few exceptions. This feels strange for someone whose life’s aim is going…

Like riding a bicycle, or getting back on the horse

It has been a long and tortuous road getting French driver’s licenses. In an absolutely unfair twist of fate, I…

I’ve sat down to write a couple of times lately, but what is there to say? Nearly the only thing…

So here we are back in Paris, thoroughly bewildered, 7 months after departing on a long vacation and over 4…

I love a good coincidence story. Who doesn’t? It makes you feel like there’s some overarching sense or theme to…

I wasn’t going to write for a while because it seems like anything I could say would be frivolous during…

I think we all need a break from The Thing That Broke the World.* Join me, won’t you? Stick your…

Early in our winter travels I said to Mark that I realized that we had everything with us that we…

I’ve been occupying my days these days with an online class on the history of divination* and meditating. I couldn’t…

Our winter travels have had an unforeseen bookend: Montpellier. We’ve always liked this town as I’ve mentioned many times; it’s…