I think if you want to take the pulse of a people you walk through their markets. And if the heart of Haitian cities are the marke...

L'Acul, Haiti the last day of 2013 from about 7:30am to 8am. The fish are Bo...

The first time humanity ever looked upon the face of God, the face of their creator, it was the face of a child. God could have chosen a...

Sometimes I switch it up a bit. Take the wrong way to the right place, the long way round to a close one. And sometimes, sometimes I'm...

I woke with a word on my lips. I spoke it into the cold grey morning as I wiped the night from my eyes.  "Cross." Pa...

Makin' mischief with my son is prolly one of the highlights of being a dad. One recent Saturday morning was spent googly eyeing vario...

This is Anel. He's my closest friend in Haiti. He is my translator, my teacher, my cultural liaison, even my conscience at times...