Irreverent doodles, scraps of narrative and sketches of the objects around me help me to process the myriad emotions of travel

After my wife, Bridget, flew back to America to witness the birth of our nephew I was left with too many hours. Reverting back to my 5th grade coping mechanisms for boredom and solitude, I began to doodle and sketch the landscape of Saigon and the landscape of my imagination…

The Notre-Dame Basilica, HCMC, District 1

Set adrift in space…

Delusions of grandeur

Incense burning before the Buddha

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