A week has passed since my arrival to Colombia. Isn’t it odd how events and experiences seem to determine our perception of time more than
This post is going to be a bit different from the others. Words may go through one eyeball and out into the ether, because many
It’s been interesting spending time in new places with new people. Exploring new scapes, both external and internal. Discovering the things that I like, the
So many things, this place brought out of me. We hopped on a bus at 4:15am for our 3 hour drive to Rainbow Mountain. The
Oh, Cusco. I have a special place in my heart para ti. Only a few days here and yet I feel the want to stay
The 5 hour bus ride turned into an 11 hour adventure. One of unforeseen delays and dilemmas. Being the first night of ceremony, there was
So much has happened thus far. My attempt to articulate it will come from a place of patience for myself, the sacredness of my experiences,
As I sat around the fire, waiting for my hair to dry, Elder (the owner of the lodge we were staying at) offered to take
Here I find myself again. In between the massive mountains of the Andes. To think I was departing this place exactly 5 months ago is
“Is this what dying feels like?”, I thought to myself as I stuffed the last pair of jeans into a heavy duty garbage bag. I