Will ConwayI’m Proud of the United StatesWhile anxiety and tension are high, there is plenty of reason to admire what we achieved.Nov 6, 2020Nov 6, 2020
Will ConwayAnd Then Something Happened¨Maybe I’ll try,” I said. I sipped my Malbec. A week passed. And then I sat in front of a computer and typed “And then something happened.”Jan 12, 2020Jan 12, 2020
Will ConwayFire Trucks and RosesI quit my job to travel South America. This is my tenth entry. Read the rest here.Nov 10, 2019Nov 10, 2019
Will ConwayThe Night I Didn’t Meet Don OmarThis is the story of the night I did not meet world famous reggaeton musician Don Omar.Sep 23, 2019Sep 23, 2019
Will ConwayThoughts on Privilege“With the privileges you have been given, you have no right to fail.”Sep 4, 2019Sep 4, 2019
Will ConwayThe Clock TickedI have never been the ground zero of vulnerability. That lack of authenticity in my own narrative means I’m an expert in precisely nothing.Aug 20, 2019Aug 20, 2019
Will ConwayPerfection and Permanence“Do you have WhatsApp or Instagram or something?” I asked. Because my brain could not accept the impermanence of perfection.Aug 18, 2019Aug 18, 2019
Will ConwaySunset Junto al MarWe were two travelers searching for an isolated beach in northern Colombia. She spoke no English. I spoke no Spanish.Aug 10, 2019Aug 10, 2019
Will ConwayThe Venezuelan and the NorwegianThe thing about nightclubs in Cartagena is that when you’re out with a Venezuelan woman, you realize they aren’t nightclubs at all.Jul 31, 2019Jul 31, 2019
Will ConwayAll It Takes is a Touch of CommunityForty people, all with their own stories. Some were escaping, some were searching. And all of them were right here.Jul 26, 2019Jul 26, 2019