Hello and welcome.

This was supposed to be a peppy little place where I shared my travel musings. But like many of you, this past year hasn’t gone according to plan, and not just because of Covid. Instead of floating around on gondolas and drinking chocolate from tiny cups at corner cafes, I have been fighting breast cancer, grieving the loss of my father, and generally trying to dismantle my ego structures. Sounds like fun, right?

I’ve been in liminal space. More on that here.

And as I emerge, it feels like not just a new chapter, but like a second act in my life’s play. And this time, there will be words.