The Indian morning sky blooms pink. I drop a window, smelling cool morning air as the truck speeds down the highway. Dense city vapors shift to woodsmoke and dewy soil.
Tag: travelogues
Spilled Blood by Bob Kunizinger
Best of 2019: Russia Dear Dad, It’s our first day out on the Trans-Siberian rail and we share a cabin … More
Grapetree Bay by Greg Hill
Best of 2019: Three terns perch on the breaker. Like the pelicans this morning, they face the trade wind, but … More
The Birds Below by James Agombar
Atlas Mountains, Morocco. 2015 The sweat-box of Marrakesh seemed like another world when we had reached a few days into … More
Dear Past Me by Thelma Benison
Essay: On my way towards the Santiago de Compostela Church in Galicia, Spain (Church of St. James) via one of … More
Walking on the Edge of Myth in Ireland by K.M. Churchill
When I’d lived in Dublin, I’d take the train from Connelly Station and head north. The raised tracks ran through … More
Wanderlust 