Entry #7 in the poetry sequence, In Your Air: A Travelogue from Eid
The Morning Before – 5:03 am in Sighișoara | Va rog nu deranjati!
Staying at Cetatea Sighișoara – 12th-Century Fortress Built by Saxons & Alleged Birthplace of Dracula
Entry #6 in the poetry sequence, In Your Air: A Travelogue from Eid
On the Train – IR 1735 | Car 2 | Seat 44 | București Nord → Sighișoara
Entry #5 in the poetry sequence, In Your Own Air: A Travelogue from Eid
Muzeul Național de Artă – O proud flower, What should I do?
Entry #4 in the poetry sequence, In Your Own Air: A Travelogue from Eid
After Lunch in Old Town Bucharest – 12:32 CET @ 6,937 steps
Entry #3 in the poetry sequence, In Your Own Air: A Travelogue from Eid
Flight to Romania – DOH → OTP @ 33,003 ft
Entry #2 in the poetry sequence, In Your Own Air: A Travelogue from Eid
Before Eid – Thursday, 27 March, 2025 @ 7:47 am
Entry #1 in the poetry sequence, In Your Own Air: A Travelogue from Eid
An Inauspicious Night at VFW Post 715
A short story about indie league wrestling, inspired by the themes central to the Ides of March. This was a submission for my writer's group.
Subject: Re: What Did You Do Last Week?
A short post inspired by recent news developments.
How Come You Don’t Speak Vietnamese?
A writing in response to a prompt exploring the concept of a “mother tongue”— or the possibility of not having one at all.
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