I was coerced into going skydiving while I was spending a weekend in Queenstown quite recently, and though the jumping out of a plane thing was a pleasure, the branding of modern skydiving companies is somehow even more impressive.
Good writers know that to give the reader a full sensory experience, you must stimulate each of their senses.
One of my fondest childhood memories were the days when my dad would sit me down and teach me about Visual Basic.
I’ve lived in New Zealand for almost a month now, and there are a few things that I can tell you about the place that stand out.
I’m walking down yet another wrought-iron gate-lined block. It looks exactly the same as the one before it. No wait, the spikes at the top of the gate are a little pointier on this block, and the rust is a slightly different hue.
It’s a strange feeling – if you stop to think about it – knowing that you’re going to wake up in the future.
Part of why I started traveling was so that I would be able to go through personal evolutions more quickly.
I’m one of those people who has to know everything about everything.
One of the most difficult parts of my exile was leaving my beloved iPhone behind.
One of the most popular posts ever here on Exile Lifestyle was All 72 Things I Own, wherein I took a photo of each and every object I owned in the world and was shocked to find that I had only 72 items.