Photograph-and-prose love letters to some favorite places in North America.
The mountains are calling
I broke up with Germany a little over a month ago. This sounds terribly dramatic, but that was how it felt at the time. I was unwillingly wrenched away from my former love and immediately snatched up by a new burly, flannel-clad suitor - Canada - without so much as a solicitation of my opinion... Continue Reading →