Romantically Ruined: Vesterålen Norway
Summer is achingly sweet here in Bø. The sleepy months of winter are long, leaving little time for life to dilly-dally when the days begin to warm up.
The Fine Art of Talking About …
I do not talk with most of the people I meet on the road about this blog. A small number find out about the sketching and painting, if we hang out long enough I am bound to pull out my journal and start doodling something. Some ask if I have an online space, I will chuckle and admit I have a blog, ‘Just like every other traveller these days.’ But the treading lightly bit? That part I am shy about.
Applause for Street Art
I spent one night in Salerno. A stop meant as an in between moment, no expectations, it just happened to be where the next bed was after a day visiting Italy’s Amalfi coastline before continuing on to Rome.
Searching for Soul
It was my job for more than a decade to create pleasing imagery that would appeal to ‘target audiences’ (read: the folks who pay money to watch movies). Hard work and commitment drove me into the path of enviable opportunities, collaborating with teams of...
