Spontaneous. Defined.

If a vacation falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, did it really happen?

OOOoooooklahoma!

Many of you have contacted me in regards to missing my blog and that you wish I'd keep it up.  After much consideration, finally feeling the creative bug again, and having a little breathing time in my classes, here's is a 1.5 month overdue blog about Sarah and I's road-trip adventure to Oklahoma.

London -> Oklahoma -> Tucson

Entirely too far overdue!

Adventure Detour

I'm sure many of you have guessed by now that I've arrived in the States.

Published in the Quapaw Tribal Newsletter

Most of you may (or may not) know that I'm just over a 1/4 Native American and was raised with a deeply traditional NA upbringing.  The tribe that I am enrolled in is the Quapaw Tribe of Oklahoma.  

Take Me Out to the Pasture and Shoot Me Now

"New Thing" #80 consisted of Charlotte (MJ's daughter) and I going to her local National Health Service clinic.

Would You Like a Cuppa Urine Tossed On You?

All you have to do to win the lovely prize of urine soaked clothing is to snap a photo of the ladies in the Red Light District of Amsterdam!

London: Jack the Ripper, Raves, and Cooties

Second visitor within a month and I'm exhausted, not to mention ill again!  Each time I think I'm over the sickness it rears its ugly head.  I can't believe I'm going to say this, but I think it's time to take a break from too much of a good thing: traveling (don't hold me to that).

Happy "Native Americans bail the white guys out before getting screwed" Day--in a foreign land

Of course the British don't celebrate Turkey Day.  Why would they?

Italian Meet Wrap (up)

As promised, the results from the Italian social experiment: