A meditation on self-love: stepping away from the default critical lens and into an essence of love.
A letter of love and support I wrote to myself near the end of Mom's life, to be sent to myself one month after her death.
Observations, thoughts, feelings while on a trek along the Annapurna circuit.
A poem I wrote after laying in the grass on a hill in a jungle near a village in the Himalayan foothills.
Life in the ashram; hard to believe that four days ago I was home in SF.
Some thoughts in the days leading up to leaving for 6+ months of travel.