James

  • Nobody with No-body.

    Loving myself, meant loving my body. All of it. For 40 years I felt one form of body shame or another.  My innocent nakedness was shamed early by my mother. Her favourite story to tell on every occasion, even to… Continue reading

  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 6)

    Frankfurt, Bruges and Back (14 – 16th May) Since I finished the last part. I realised that I really only gave Frankfurt the afterglow of my day in Prague. A destination picked just to break up the journey from Prague… Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 6)
  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 5)

    Prague to Frankfurt. This is the second attempt at writing this. The first I wrote on the train from Prague to Regensburg. But even though it said it was saving, it wasnt. So, this is being written on Friday 7am,… Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 5)
  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 4)

    Hamburg to Prague day. 12/5/2026. Today was a travel day and I loved it. There that was it. Like really loved it. Blissfully so. Oh, you want the details? Ok. Heres what happened first thing this morning. I wrote it… Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 4)
  • Breakfast with my Shadow.

    Men Fawn Too. (Extra Travel Bonus Piece) I wasnt alone for my breakfast this morning. When I woke up the voice was still inside my head. I got up, showered and then went down to the lobby for breakfast.  Im… Continue reading

    Breakfast with my Shadow.
  • Eat, Train, Love (Part 3)

    Heres part 3 of my travel experiences. Green Day, Green Lovers. Continue reading

    Eat, Train, Love (Part 3)