I used to fancy myself a writer. Really, I was just a Peace Corps Volunteer with tons of free time on my hands, seeing wondrous things that begged to be described. There's always been an inverse correlation between my working life and my writing life: as I got into more rewarding development work in the Dominican Republic, my writings about it all dropped away to near nothing.
But I like what I put on paper from my shack in the jungle, so I've revisited most of it on this blog . . . back-dated to the ancient days of 2003 - 2005. Check out the archives for the thoughts of an innocent abroad.
-Bill
But I like what I put on paper from my shack in the jungle, so I've revisited most of it on this blog . . . back-dated to the ancient days of 2003 - 2005. Check out the archives for the thoughts of an innocent abroad.
-Bill
