France
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Paris Again
I watched Midnight in Paris on the plane and wondered if I was idealizing a different era in my own life. Paris is exactly as I remember and not at all. I learned from at least one mistake, and booked my room for the previous night so I could get into it when I finally Continue reading
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Lost in Lille part I
I arrive at the train station in Lille, sober after the contemplations of aging perspective. I finish my orangina, scarf down my pain de chocolate and come to a sudden realization; I have absolutely no clue how to get to the Hostel Gastama. I step out into the drizzling rain, thankful my friend Anthony had Continue reading
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Observations on a Train
We will have to jump to this point in the story of my life, and I hope it can be a prelude to a coming piece. I had spent too much time in Paris. I arrived, met a friend and another, left quickly to celebrate Queen’s Day in Amsterdam, then returned to bid my friends Continue reading
About Me
Tethered to Cincinnati but interested in the world.
Maxwell's Lost Again 