You could be walking down your street in Ubud and just before turning the corner towards Peliatan, your attention might…
Monyet in the Middle
I spent the better part of the morning in the unlikeliest of places: the port of Benoa on the southeast…
Calling Dan
There’s something to be said for planning your entire evening around making that important phone call to your father on…
He (Four)scores!
I was stirred awake at five this morning – not by roosters or dogs, not an alarm clock or priest’s…
Loving Leonard
Dear Leonard, How will I ever stop looping this song, this ethereal-sounding hymn to healing… my deepest gratitude to you…
Morning Creatives
Another Saturday morning with so many choices: shall it be yoga at White Lotus, Radiantly Alive or Yoga Barn (the…
The Year That Was
Today marks 365 days since I first landed in Bali. A year of living daily, creatively, ceremoniously, adventurously, openly, warmly,…
A Question of Happiness (sort of)
Last night, when I returned home from watching a film in town, I switched on my laptop, got online, logged…
A Lesson from the Weed(s)
Just back from nearly a week’s stay at the silent-meditation-retreat-center-still-under-construction. By 6:30 yesterday morning, I was again out at the…
Up In Smoke
I smoked yesterday. What I really mean is that, thanks to a combination of long needles, smoking guns and incense-like…
Healing Pilgrim 