My Long Journey to Ireland

I disliked history classes at my high school in Newcastle upon Tyne, England. The focus on studying for examinations did not fit my learning style. The teaching style often reflected the teacher’s lack of interest in teaching. To be fair, I did not then have the life experiences to sufficiently understand the nuances of how…… Continue reading My Long Journey to Ireland

Illicit Photo in a Bank

A Wells Fargo guard ordered me to put my camera away. So, after buying euros I took this illicit photo with my phone.

Nagasaki/Saint Paul

Nagasaki aesthetics, Como Park, St. Paul, MN. Minneapolis and St. Paul are twins; Nagasaki and St. Paul are sisters. In March 2014, I got to meet St. Paul’s sister. I decided not to stay at the Hotel Saint Paul Nagasaki, its name designed to attract my compatriots. I had not come all this way to…… Continue reading Nagasaki/Saint Paul

Empty Table

Lunch with a friend who is moving to Atlanta. I’ll miss her, and our regular free-flowing conversations over decades.

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