When you start to listen closely, when you start paying close attention, when you stop making excuses on the side … More
Category: Adventure
An Amateur Chef’s Amnesia
It’s been a week since I moved into the house on the ridge named Kaivalya,* the place that Ike and … More
The Doors
When yoga class wrapped up yesterday late morning, I was nudged out of my near-blissful state of savasana, collected my … More
Cremnants & Polls
Like any good house party, the morning after the day before tends to bring with it certain undesired responsibilities, including … More
The Lower East Side
It’s a Sunday morning. I’m not in Manhattan. And yet, I strolled through the Lower East Side as I often … More
Double Vision
Is my eyesight failing me? Or is seeing double just part of the adventure of living on this island? I’ve … More
Please, Take a Seat
I didn’t see it coming. After a year’s absence from a yoga studio I used to go to regularly, I … More
Saturday Night Soak
My plans last night were simple: stay home and read. Then I got a text message from J, and everything … More
A Sun-Shiny Day
Two years ago today, I arrived in Bali, flagged down a taxi at Ngurah Rai Airport and handed the driver … More
Wispy Things
Once in awhile, when I turn off the well-worn, beaten main road and head down the path towards the rice … More
Healing Pilgrim 