Jeffrey L Cohen

I thought this was pink wine for bros. It turns out to be a combination between beer and rose. I don’t know which is worse.

The calendar says that it’s winter and so do the bare branches. All the dead leaves have even been cleaned up from the yard. But there is one last leaf still hanging

Maybe I’m just a cynic, but I get a little annoyed that every day the towels in my resort room are arranged as an animal on my bed – goose, dog, elephant, turtle

I woke up before sunrise to run before an early morning tour. I’m no stranger to running in the dark, as I do that a couple of days a week before driving

While river tubing through the jungle caves in Belize there are periodic breaks in the rocks where you see the outside world. They are pristine moments of jungle that look unreal. They look