Communal Living
Writing is a very solitary activity for me. In order for me to write, I need solitude and I need quiet. I am most motivated to write and write best when I am ...
Category: Travelogue
Glamping for God
Okay…I’m a little embarrassed by the title of this post. I mean, it’s funny, but… It’s crass. It’s a bit of a cheap laugh...
Tahiti
I arrived back on Tahiti from Mo’orea on Tuesday and spent four lovely nights in a studio apartment overlooking Mo’orea to the west. I have to give...
Nothing Ventured, Nothing Gained
And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy. – Khalil Gibran, The Prophet S...
Mt. Agung
I hiked Mt. Agung on Sunday, folks. Mt. Agung is the highest mountain on the island of Bali – just over 3,000 meters, or nearly 10,000 feet. You’d...
Bali
How can you know whether you chose the stairs to heaven or the way to hell? Quite easily. How do you feel? Is peace in your awareness? –A Course in Mir...
Good Morning, Bali!
I arrived in Bali Thursday evening, where I was met by the hotel manager, Putu. It was the first time I’ve ever come off an airplane and had someone waiting fo...
Rolling Through Singapore
When I left Hungary on Tuesday, I still wasn’t sure where I was going to end up. I had a flight to Singapore thinking I would ultimately continue on to Auckland...
Viszlat, Magyarorszag!
This is the end, my friends… Well, an end, anyway. I leave Hungary today with many fond memories, new friends, a bit of sorrow, some trepidation, and exc...
Limbo, not Limbo
Just a few short days left here in Hungary, still not sure where I’m going next. Can’t wait to find out, though! It’s been another busy week ...