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Articles by The Rididill

25 year old British wanderer, currently living in Quetzaltenango, Guatemala. Sometimes accused of thinking too much by people who don't think enough. I like to throw myself into things, be it work, travel or pleasure. I also have my own blog at http:rididill/wordpress.com

Freedom is a drug - paradox of the traveller
April 7, 2011 – 10:41 pm | Comments

Travelling is thought by many to be the epitome of freedom. Every day a new day, a new place, a new face, maybe even a new lover. But like so many things, it’s not that simple. Like addiction, a once free choice can take us to places darker and more tyrannical than we have ever known.

Pragmatic Dreaming - the Third Way
December 6, 2010 – 5:22 pm | Comments

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One of the things I love about this blog is seeing other people ponder the same dilemmas as I’m having, as a twentysomething confused …

Who’s a real boy now?
August 23, 2010 – 10:15 am | Comments

I discovered in a lengthy New York Times article the other day, that the ‘Choister’ phase is beginning to be recognised as a legitimate stage of development, known as ‘emerging adulthood’. This term was coined …

Love in the age of mobility
July 1, 2010 – 7:17 am | Comments

It can be a great thing, globalization. Much as I’m up for railing against its evils, it sure as hell has some upsides to it. I mean, not even to mention the joys of the …

The ultimate choice
June 10, 2010 – 8:09 am | Comments
The ultimate choice

Responsibility for your ultimate happiness (or unhappiness) can be a hard thing to bear.

Chasing the dream or chasing the dragon?
May 25, 2010 – 11:32 pm | Comments

So I’ve been in my job about a year now. My first real job, with real prospects, with an actual annual salary instead of hourly pay. Grown up shit, hell yeah. I even have business …