How we are still going places in our minds as well as remembering where we’ve been. This is how we’re traveling indoors.
Tag: travel poems
Aggression and hustle in NYC turns into “ambition.”
This poem was written after visiting the Almudena Cathedral in Madrid, Spain.
Calamari fingers digging.
Finding the little pleasures of Florence.
Hoping to inspire you, dear reader, on your journey and beyond.