The Three Musafirs

All the best road movies seem to be in the desert. I think it's the solitude of the desert that lends itself to the story lines of movies...

As graduation approaches, and I prepare for my summer break back in the U.S., I find myself sunk in nostalgia, joy, and thanks. Looking...

To say that she was unimpressed by Qasr Amra is an understatement. Claudia’s exact words were “Is that it? This is not a castle!”. And,...

Recently, I have found myself in a reoccurring and cyclical debate with some of my fellow citizens about immigration policy and refugees....

There were three of us very early in the morning. We had resolved to rescue ourselves from the rat race of big city living. Pete had...