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Three days before I get on a plane to New Zealand, and as expected, I still had no plans. No hostels booked. No travel outfit set up. Who would be...
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In honor of my favorite poet, ee cummings.  tightlytetheredtouchingline s      n   a        k     e        s through security tyrants who let...
A letter to my best friend.  Let’s get something cleared right away. I am not about to tell you that you are not intimidating.  Instead, let’s have more fun in...
I’ve been writing my self into existence since I was in my 20s. And the words that come out of me become stimuli that kick the door open to a...
“Plenty of people will think you’re crazy, no matter what you do. Don’t let that stop you from finding the people who think you’re incredible—the ones who need to hear...
I take the fear that he sprays, and connect us all with the stardust we are made of. I can do hard things. My people freeze with doubt, and I weave...
“A person susceptible to “wanderlust” is not so much addicted to movement as committed to transformation.”   Pico Iyer For a decade I’ve been as dedicated to traveling as others...
Sitting with Chaos Like a Boss It had been almost 14 years since I migrated to America, and I had never once returned to India for a visit. Not once....
We each have a superpower that courses through us, causes us to propel ahead, carve out futures and serve up delectable energy into the lives around us. There is one...
My childhood was steeped in play. Somewhere along the way life ripped it out of me. This is my battle story of detachment and then reintegrating an integral part of me...