Journeys: NYC Underground
I fell in love with New York City at 17 and never looked back. Hell, I even love the subway.
24 Perfect Hours
Solo kayak float down the Buffalo River on a perfect autumn day
Sunrise at the Buffalo River
Rust-colored sunrise at the river
Journeys: Cody, WY
photo: Irma Hotel in Cody, WY
Journeys: New Orleans
A day in the life of The Big Sleazy—my favorite city.
Back in the (Former) USSR
I never thought I’d see Moscow again, although I dreamed of it for fourteen years. I boarded a teeming Aeroflot flight in late summer 2005, as Katrina’s receding waters revealed, inch by inch, the erasure of New Orleans as I once knew it. Mourning for that blighted, intoxicating city, I rushed towards another place I…
Journeys: Yellowstone
Geysers! Prismatic Pools! Barge-sized ungulates!
Journeys: The Tetons
Huge-@$$ mountains like these don’t have to strive to impress. They just sit there and do it…kind of like Otis the Cat.
The Greenery 