September 25, 2003
>Are Those My Brains On Your Knife?: Eating Guinea Pig
Three years ago I was thrust into an initiation, of sorts, in order to be accepted as a member of my surrogate Ecuadorian family. My inebriated host uncle cracked open a roasted guinea pig skull like a pistachio nut, dug...Read this update
August 25, 2003
>You're Going Where?
It took me the entirety of my freshman year in college to find out that our school offered credited classes overseas. After hearing this told from an informed fellow student, I picked up my hung-over head from the page it...Read this update
August 19, 2003
>Heaven For Pennies
There is a floating border between the Andean and coastal regions of Ecuador. This border hung heavy in the air until it attached itself to me and my fellow travelers crossing through it. Humidity, the invisible border that manifests itself...Read this update
August 18, 2003
>Damned Little Salsa Dancing Baby Jesus Cab Driver With A Phallus
Moonlight fell unencumbered on the city street around us. Our animated conversations were illuminated in the brisk night as we bounced on the balls of our feet and rubbed the back of our crossed arms in an effort to fight...Read this update
