My dearest Prague, I miss you. I miss your winding streets and stained glass windows. I miss your history and charm. I miss your late nights and early mornings. I miss your rustic simplicity and grand,...

I don’t think about being an American. It is an element of my identity that runs as an undercurrent through my subconscious. My American-ness is only awakened on patriotic holidays, during election years,...

Prague, will I miss you? Will I miss these long nights drinking with friends and dancing with strangers? Will I miss Tram No. 9? The one that cuts through the city like a gorgeous wound, the one we always...

In 1961, the Berlin Wall was constructed as a physical barrier between political ideals. The wall separated the city into "East Berlin" and "West Berlin", standing as a barricade between Communist and...