Once introduced as a hippie journalist who believes a dance party can solve any problem. Reporting from Pakistan, Mississippi, Arkansas and Standing Rock. Mostly at VICE. Feminist. Travel notes & photography from Iceland, Mexico, Italy & around. Sometimes talking about music & stuff that would interest Gen-X -cusp- millennials.

Postcards from the fair

After years of anticipation, I am eager to report that the deep-fried Twinkie is essentially a soggy funnel cake. And two guys got in a fist fight during Charlie Daniel's second-to-last song (whatever was right before "Devil went down to Georgia") and one got a bloody nose, but he just kept drinking and line dancing.

But these kids had the real skills.