How I Know I’m in Africa. No, Really.
Okay, no, it’s not that bad. But it is funny. Maybe it IS that bad.
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On being back on the road again, eighteen months later, and being reminded of what happens when you’re sleep-deprived.
To Play is to Live. To Live is to Play. How One Man's Dream Changes Lives in Africa.
Make. Play. Live. At the center of life is play, and when people have access to play, their lives are changed for the better.
Great Life Advice From “Jim the Greek.” No, Not That One.
I received a comment the other day from Jim the Greek, who is a fellow Crow’s Feet writer.
The Caged Bird Flies. An Ode to Being on the Road Again, At Last
Seventeen months later I am on my way back to Africa, working on my PhD in Life Lessons.