Imagine exploring an unfamiliar environment. Everything seems new and unexpected, even if you feel twinges of familiarity here and there. But there's this feeling of shock and confusion that happens when you round
I mentioned before that I love the experience of just sitting on an airplane, and watching the world through a window. Regardless of which plane I'm on, or where I sit, my view
I love to travel. But not like most people do. One of my favorite things about traveling, and especially by airplane, is the actual experience of being on the plane. Watching the world
Dawn... I've got to be there by dawn. So I pack, I check, I re-check, and I finally hit the road. Inevitably, I'm late — as I drive North on I-5, I glance right
(Note: this post follows "Stop and Go, Mostly Go" in the Rhythm of Racing series.) First, it breaks…The last post discussed the idea of a clean race, where everything goes perfectly, nothing
