It’s a well-worn archetype, that of the foreigner striding through busy city streets with a smartphone or an expensive-looking camera in hand, snapping a new…
My capsule hotel had bigger beds and cheaper rates than anything else in the area, but it didn’t have walls around its showers. So as…
About a year ago, I came to realise that something inside of me was dying to come out. It wasn’t just gas from my Maccas-dominated…
First things first – I’m American. It’s important information, I promise. A friend of mine once spent some time in France as an exchange student,…
