Short and sweet

Has it been four months since last I wrote? In Vietnam, I heard about an Irishman that named his daughter the Gaelic word meaning “the light appearing on the ocean as the moon reflects on the waves”. I don’t know what the word was, but one day I want to find out because it’s how …

Going forward, backward, forward again

I’m on a bus somewhere between Surathani and Krabi in southern Thailand. Life has been full and lush the past few weeks since I got here. There have been some difficult moments, not from language barriers or bus breakdowns or hangovers, but all rooted from within myself. Decision making, self doubt, expectations, comparing myself to …