Wild Snatch

My days of wanderlust, found me venturing into sites of literary acclaim, sparked from visiting Zane Grey's cabin, with my father. A pilgrimage to The Bard's home, struck a chord, when I shared a moment with his arcane & ethereal desk. Eureka! I should pay homage to the solitary moments where writers purge their souls, & seek to visit the desks of wordsmiths. While lingering at Robert Burns' desk, another pastime of bonding with the scribes, lured me... Homage phase II became treks to pubs & venues known to writers. One Christmas, found me stealing into the garden of Ernest Hemingway's Key West home, equipped with enough pina coladas to spend an amusing afternoon with polydactyl... Go to bio