I woke up this morning and thought, as I’m sure we all do on a regular occasion, I would just love to be completely and utterly surronded by gray. No overcast, pfft, I want all-around-cast. It really gets your mind in the right place to start the day when you’re still on the bridge and [...]
Category Archives: The Ride
Jammed up like a good English Muffin
What a strange existence I live here in Shanghai. Its six o’clock on a monday night I’m moving at a snails pace (I only use that phrase because the truck next to us is leaving a trail of something that to look at makes the stomach turn), there are approximately 200000 people in the a [...]
Lionel Richie brings the world together
I’ve become accustomed to not driving anywhere anymore. Now I ride. I wonder how many taxis I’ve been in, in this one year. Half the time I don’t even really realize that there is someone driving the car, well, that is until they start slamming on the horn like there’s a prize in the steering [...]
