Going Beyond the Line – brianrosch.com

I passed by the Amazon Headquarters in Seattle. It takes a pair to name your own place Invictus, but they...

A New Years celebration is a huge waste if I have to end it, hungover and saddled with resolutions that...

I met an old surf instructor named Fred near the end of summer tourist season. His wrinkled, sun-weathered hands have...

I haven’t been to Pakistan, and I don’t have an invitation to visit either—not that you need one. I could...

This story is going to end in the ruined parking lot of a small hispanic market, surrounded by cacti and...

There had been a city, where a lot of people lived. There would have been some problems—things like alcoholism, organized...

An enticing scent wafts through the air. You draw it in slowly, savoring the heady sensation for as long as...

Think about last year’s St. Patrick’s Day for a moment—you probably didn’t even wear green since the asshole who pinches...

At first glance, St. Louis seems like a city that can’t decide what it wants to be. The Arch is...

For those who live in DC, the following is for tourists. You can go on by, and yes—we’re going to...