Put the lime in the cucumber and muddle

Poolside in Miami, hanging out with friends, it seemed totally natural to have a cocktail at 11:30am while discussing what a non-alcoholic mojito should be called.  Nojito?  Mojino?  Fauxjito? None of that for me.  Perhaps distantly inspired by the people who brought...

Night and Day

Fluffy clouds and waxing gibbous moon over Miami. Things really are different in the tropics.

Next stop, wonder where

I’ve been doodling with Illustrator lately, and have been making some spurious maps and other odds and ends to sharpen my skills. Fortunately for you, dear readers, there’s only about 3 weeks left on my trial software. This bogus transit-style map of...

That old flight plan that you weave so well

I took the shuttle to New York tonight, to visit family and friends. As the plane banked left over lower Manhattan, entering final approach to La Guardia, I chanced to look up from my book and out the window, through a passing gap in the thin clouds, directly down...

The Magical Global Subway Connection

It was my first semester away at college in a small Connecticut town. A group of other freshmen were talking about going down the hill into town and I heard the word “subway” in the conversation. “There’s a subway in this town?” I asked...