If someone had told me a few years ago that I could become a travel writer and that it would not have to include jetting off to parts unknown, I would have laughed at them. Don’t get me wrong. I’d love to pack a bag and explore exotic locations every day for the rest of Read more...: Explore Your Local Area…and Become a Travel Writer
If someone had told me a few years ago that I could become a travel writer and that it would not have to include jetting off to parts unknown, I would have laughed at them...
Hitting milestones in anyone’s life can be pretty amazing. Big or small, they give us a reason to celebrate. I keep careful track of my stock photography images, as well as the sites I list them on in hopes of a new sale, so when I recently passed the 15,000 image mark, I was ecstatic. Read more...: How I Turned Photography Into an Income That Funds My Travel
I’m wearing a chic-robe that’s downy soft, the color of creamy butter. A soft-spoken attendant approaches, directing me to an inviting lounge chair, set in the middle of a spacious room.
My friend and I visited Fiji in November 2015, taking in the sights and sounds of the Suncoast, meeting wonderful people, going on adventures…and taking pictures. I'd bought an underwater camera, specifically for this trip.
No one knows what to expect. From a distance, the brash sounds of approaching footfalls can be heard. Each heavy step makes the stone floor seem to reverberate with a dark intent of…well…something.
When I called my boss and quit my dead-end job in the States, I was in The City of Lights, Paris. It was the best decision I ever made, in the best place I could have made it. At the time, I was on an eight-day trip with my best friend. We explored the entire city, walking everywhere we went.