Day 7 of 7 the Homeless Experience in NYC

Day 7 of 7 the homeless experience Finally its over..I have been waiting for this moment all week. ohh Its actually pretty warm out, nice. I walked briskly towards Lukes Lobster in the East Village. It opens at 11am so I waited patiently outside. My friend Olya shows up. I stroll inside purposefully as I…

Day 6 of 7 The Homeless Experience NYC

Day 6 of 7 of the homeless experience It was day 6 and I was just tired of being dirty and wearing the same gross clothes everyday. I meekly enter an H&M in SOHO and quietly purchase an outfit. I half thought someone was gonna lightly tap me on the shoulder, clear their throat and…

Day 5 of 7 the homeless experience NYC

Day 5 of 7 of the homeless experience Woke up on a packed A train in Columbus Circle. My eyes were glued shut with sleep. People are everywhere. Im an introvert so I usually need time to myself to recharge. Now, since people are constantly around me its a bit draining. It was freezing today…

Day 4 of 7 Homeless in NYC

Day 4 of 7 the homeless experience 4 days without food. I’m getting used it. Strange. However I’m starting to hate sleeping in the subway the lack of privacy and the gag inducing smells are not ideal. Honestly though where else can you find a place to sleep in the NYC for the price of…

Day 3 of 7 Homeless In NYC

Day 3 of 7 the homeless experience All I do is think of food now. I spend most of my time on my phone drooling over menus from various restaurants, reading reviews and looking at pictures of food. its pretty sad. Ive been watching kitchen nightmares with Gordon Ramsey on Youtube THATS how bad its…

Day 1 of 7 The Homeless Experience

Day 1 of 7 the homeless experience I woke up reluctantly at 8 and staggered into a shower. I wiped sleep out of my eyes. The realization that this will be my last shower in a week washes over my mind. My backpack was laden down with books 7 for 7 days. I had to…

National Park Road Trip…A Love Story

    What the fuck.. I want to take my Vespa.. It’s just not practical. Sabina agrees, at least we can fill the car with Mexican blankets and truck stop food. We get a Red Volkswagen Jetta. I wonder if the rent-a-car lady noticed the gleam in my eye when she said unlimited miles. Like…

Melancholia, and the Emptiness of Traveling..

I’m a transient, diffused light through stained glass. I love and I loathe simultaneously. My emotions are fickle like the weather but consuming like the ocean.  I’m exhausted, getting pleasure from less and less. Boredom is the ever present enemy, a wretched killjoy I fight with a diminishing sword. I cut myself in the process,…

The Las Vegas Porn Star Disaster

” Panicking, I broke the door down and saw her motionless in the bathtub full of water” Las Vegas is phony and only people desperate to escape there own lives would appreciate the blatant facade. Caesars place is cement not marble. The Eiffel tower is steel not iron and even the people become fake fastidiously…

Berlin, Ecstasy, and the Most Infamous Night Club in the world

  I never thought I would do drugs. HereI was in Berlin, everything you’ve heard about it is true. I just had no idea how right they were. I was only planning on staying a few day and seeing a touristy things, I went to Checkpoint Charlie, A berlin wall tour, The Holocaust Museum and…

New York to Las Vegas on a 200cc Vespa Scooter

“I came running out the woods half naked like a damn Sasquatch.” I had just Graduated from Art School in Brooklyn and as a present to myself I bought a Mint Green Vespa. It was in Perfect condition with less than 5,000 miles on it.  I bought it from this funny Italian dude named Mario…