Ferry on

Have you even been so hungover on a ferry you weren't even supposed to be in (because you hopelessly watched the first one sail away) that little kids ask their parent if you're sick or dying? I have. I'm a sucker for all modes of transportation, so I'll try any and all ways to get … Continue reading Ferry on

Tank fish

My ankles throb and I can't sleep - body tired, mind racing. There are itches and scratches and bruises to poke at, there's the temperature and the position and some annoying static noise coming from the radio. It's dark but my eyes have adapted to the dark, and so it feels like it could well … Continue reading Tank fish