Letters from my edge.

You step out into the world, and suddenly everything changes. 

Memories, they're funny things. They twist and turn like a back alley in Marrakech. What I remember now, well, it might not be exactly how it went down. But that's the beauty of it, right? 

Travel and life leaves marks on you in ways you can't even explain.

These words?

They’re mine, they come from my dispatches from my travels. Letters home from a journey that's as much about the inside as it is about the outside. They're snapshots from my life, tales of a life well lived, where every meal, every conversation, every destination is a revelation.

So here's to the wild ride, to the places we've been, to the things that we've seen and the people we've become along the way.

Cheers.

David Gill 
NYC 2024