When the ancestors came, I was in Ubud. It was the festive day of Galungan and the Balinese were awaiting … More
Category: gratitude
We All Fall (Ill) Sometimes
There was something not quite right about life in the village as I passed it this morning, twice, on my … More
Six Degrees from Silence
What a difference a day makes. It’s an exceedingly rare occurrence (and becoming ever more so) to experience quiet in … More