Is It Just a Phallusy?
On my recent voyage to Bhutan, we encountered one of the stranger obsessions I’ve seen in a country. With penises. Or more accurately the image and representation of the penis….
Magic Dust in the Mountains
It’s the end of January and fortunately it’s only now getting cold in Marrakech. The type of struggle I’m referring to is when it’s too warm to be in the…
Here We Go Again.
It’s that time of year. Like the coming of winter in Alberta, you can feel it in the air. Things are changing and you might not even notice it if…
Here and There
If you had asked me 3 weeks ago (and some of you did), how I feel about going back to Morocco, you would have heard a completely different answer. And…
One Story. Two Tales.
I am a master storyteller. Now let me OWN that a bit more fully. I am a Master Storyteller. It’s an official title and I have been carrying it with…