Searching for Synchronicities.

Searching for Synchronicities.

I pack the vape back into my bag. The tiny microdose of marijuana from the electrical cigarette make things slow down just a bit. I feel less in a rush. Calmer. Present. I’ve been working in a coffee shop for about 6 hours non-stop. Loving what you’re...
Bus Rides in Latin America

Bus Rides in Latin America

I hate goodbyes. I’m not sure why. I’m normally ok leading up to a goodbye, terrible in the moment of “goodbye, see you again, whenever”, and then ok after that. In my opinion, the best goodbyes to people that you love, are short goodbyes. Except, somehow, with my...
Looking back on 425.

Looking back on 425.

Three years ago today at 11:56 I walked out of a cafe in Kathmandu. Myself, Laura, Shelby and Simon had just had brunch and we were on our way to a music festival. As we walked out of the cafe a low rumbling started and the entire world started to shake. Things that I...
Georgia – a country of contrast.

Georgia – a country of contrast.

I knew nothing about Georgia before I arrived. I had been meaning to check out some information on Wikipedia and read a few travel blogs, but I never quite got there. ‘Why are you going to Georgia?’, people would ask me upon hearing of my next destination....