damon

Barcelona and I go way back. Back further than any other foreign city. From my travel beginnings on Carrer de Varsóvia, studying Spanish at the...

My relationship with the Portuguese language is an odd one. Maybe you agree. It recently clicked for me here in Portugal that the way I speak...

It’s been three weeks that I’ve tried writing this post, and also three weeks since I’ve moved from LA. It’s not because I’m sad, because I’m...

San Francisco is about the last place I thought I’d have already visited three times this year…and yet I keep finding a reason to come...

The other day I was sitting in my favorite coffee shop (probably of all time) Brooklyn Roasting Co in DUMBO (yes, there’s a neighborhood in...

My horoscope just told me that I’m making my way into a landmark month of my year. I believe it, because my August was the best August I’ve...

The real question: will I ever get out of this bed? I will. Cuz I’m here in Paris. Yep, back again. It’s my sixth time...

This month I realized that Jo and I are crazy about a lot more things than just travel. Did you know I use that thing...

Blah. For the past few months I’ve felt more addicted to my phone than ever. Tweets, Snapchats, Instagram posts, not to mention the Netflix app...