I’m a patriot and I love my country but I’m rarely ever in it. After years of living globally, these are the small things I miss about the United States.
Racists are not born, they’re taught and cultivated over time and then they spread this disease like an infectious cancer. But there’s a cure…
This is a journal series of posts on specific days of my life as a nomad. Written in or near real time as the day occurred in New York, United States.
As a constantly revolving foreigner, the art of haggling is a most useful skill to master for necessity and practicality. A skill also valuable back at home.
‘Before I Die…‘ is a series of posts about all the (feasible) things I personally want to experience and the places I want to see… before I die. – view the list
I have survival / tactical / bug out / life kit go-bags stashed all over the world and I’m giving away 15 of them… It’s yours, if you can find them. -pro updates
The Freedom Tower of New York City is the tallest building in the USA, the ultimate middle finger to our enemies and a defining symbol of our freedom.