Here’s a peek into a big travel dream of mine for this year… More to come..

What’s up with that? Where do I get this INSANE sense of URGENCY from? I feel like I only have 2 years left or something. Oh these plans for the next two years keep going around and around in circles in my head, I freak out about when I’m going to get it all done,

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… under the desert sun. Stay for a day. I want to share my melty bowlful with you. Take my hand as we skip across the railway tracks to the old abandoned houses, shaded cool and damp, and snoop through dusty stuff left behind. I’ll pocket something to remember this day. And as we slip

I left for this adventure with a wide open heart, somehow instinctively knowing I would never forget it, for everything I would learn. Weeks before the trip I felt the rumble of thunder in the ache of my bones, knowing the experience would widen and shape me like a young canyon hit by a flash