“From the vaulted arches several stories above us, entire, mature trees were growing, reaching leafy boughs down into the open air between the floor and ceiling. There was a full glade growing up there, oak, birch, maple, and elm, like someone had carved out a few acres of the park and fixed it there upside down.” LossTouchingTrue CrimeTrue StoryShamanBangkokGang StalkingRif MountainsMedellinSinster Author:Edward Williams
“What seemed at first like an act of incandescent self-destruction turned out to be the onramp to a bleak treadmill, one that felt designed to eradicate my personality and identity. It didn’t end my self-recrimination and misery. Instead, it illustrated just how good I’d had it living on the street.” LossProstitutionReflectiveRawDeviousPerilsInternational TravelRif MountainsMedellinSouth East Asian Jungles Author:Edward Williams