Dear Fuel,

With my trip nearing its end, the sight of day one-hundred thirty-three cannot be met with the overflowing tank of energy that poured into my first days. Not to say that I’m no longer loud, excited, or going two-hundred miles an hour, taking in all the sights. It’s just to say that those things, the … More Dear Fuel,

Dear Views,

You are probably the most vague essence I have written to yet because you are both literal, referring to the sight that comes from eyeballs, and hypothetical referring to the insight that comes from perspective, backgrounds, and information; vision both external and internal. This weekend I saw some of your best landscape and oceanic forms.  … More Dear Views,

Dear World View,

  I wanted to travel through Europe for many reasons, but one of them was to work on you in a new way. If given the opportunity, one should never refuse the chance to experience new perspectives and personal lives lived out before their very eyes. Fortunately, I have not only been given the chance … More Dear World View,

Dear D Day,

  I have a hard time writing to you, such a notorious turning point in WWII and history, with heroic and devastating characteristics. But, I find it hard to write to anything else after visiting Point Du Hoc, Omaha Beach, & The Normandy American Cemetery. Then again, maybe I should clarify that I am writing … More Dear D Day,

Dear Human,

  There are a lot of people on this earth but there are very few humans, as you say. Humans are special. You are a special human. You are so inviting, open, and strong; the combination of these three is among your greatest qualities. You plan trips and activities for everyone, taking it on as … More Dear Human,

Dear Perspective,

    Like my friend Tacai so wisely says, you are everything. I have subconsciously given you a weighty amount of power in my life and it is almost laughable that I am finally realizing your strength after 20 years into the game of life. Fortunately, you’ve been a positive contributor so this isn’t sending … More Dear Perspective,

Dear Live Music,

I love your unpredictable and transparent self. You are dependable in that you always produce, but I have recently come to notice that there are only some cases of your purest form. During my first week in London I was emerged in the rush of things as I hurried through the tube when your sounds … More Dear Live Music,