I ride into dead ends, order things I can't pronounce, and can jump out of planes.

Not reckless — just allergic to the default path. The most interesting version of anything is rarely the obvious one. That's true for products. Truer for travel.

I've eaten street food in countries I decided to visit on a Tuesday. I notice light. I sketch the things that bother me. I stop when something looks right and try to figure out why.