Travel. Design. Life.
For a month, I lived crime-free. I was oblivious to all things related to crime. What I mean is I didn't hear any sirens, ambulance or police. The only time I saw a police presence was at an intersection directing traffic because Bali has very little to no traffic lights. People left their doors open. …
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You're back from vacation, back to the life you left behind for how ever long and your friends and family start asking the dreaded question: How was your trip? How. How. How? Is how the right word? Can you describe the how? What more do you say other than It was great! and hope they don't …
This final week's theme has been reflection. Every activity we did encouraged us to think back and forward and just think...a lot...about everything. This exercise usually exhausts me but contrary to the norm, this week I've felt a sense of peace and calm and assurance that everything is at it "should" be. At the beginning …
After last week Sunday's Motorbike Exploration day, I dreamt I was riding a scooter and I felt safe and free and happy. And because we spoke about how dreams were very important to Balinese people and most messages came to the priests via dreams, the next day I booked a second scooter lesson to give …
Please be warned this post contains explicit language due to extreme emotions. At the beginning of this month, I said I wanted to be challenged, I wanted to be uncomfortable, I truly wanted to be unsettled. Well, as the wise people say: be careful what you wish for. This morning I got all that I …
