Moldova! This trip’s temporary (Do I mean temporal?) Stargazing for home I’ve nigh started but then Have also gotten ahead Seeing the end ‘fore the finish: Her yellow-bright sides Heaving up to gold curves; The oracular groans Of many-chattering chords, Woven and twined Rising too to her heights […]
Out in the crested hills, we find little bands of lizards. They’re a cunning lot – twisting, wiggling when facing the predator. The trick to catching them is to predict: they are running in the direction of their holes.
This is everything you could want to know – and more! – about Comrat’s first Journalism Mentoring Program. Read on for a narrative, project examples, reports on trips to Moldovan media stations and many photographs of the Club’s 7 months of events.
If there’s anything I regret, it’s that I hadn’t experienced this before now. They had done it 2 times before, and from their tales I expected splashes of blood and post-kill grief. The first time they did it, they didn’t know what to feel; they were swinging between […]
Of those who live in Moldovan villages, nearly every family keeps a garden. It is also true for homeowners in towns and cities. My host mother’s garden goes beyond sustenance, though: it is a place of gathering and quiet thought for those who pass through.
Welcome to Sundry Travels. My name is Haley, and this site is a collection of my creative works, ranging from records of Peace Corps volunteer years, travel blog posts, short stories and poetry to videos, photography and art. This site also catalogs the culture, food, beauty and (mis)adventures that one can experience at home or abroad. If you like what you see, please share!
