I woke up at 6 am, it was still dark. I grabbed my mala —my Buddhist rosary—and an old radio that would allow me to listen to the Dalai...

I got food poisoning four times in India and three more times in Asia, with hospitals, antibiotics, feelings of near-death, and...

My dad was a hippie. I don’t know when it started , but ever since I’ve been aware enough to perceive it, he started to transgress. He...

I found myself thinking about you the other day. Actually, what I discovered was that I hadn't thought about you in a long time and that...

A few days ago, I visited the temporary little home of a traveler friend. Sarah had come from Delhi to the mountains of Dharamshala,...

Look at the importance of the best of YOUR OWN VOICE coming from the outside, in the form of letters or images. For when, from within, we...

When I was 10 years old, I used to transcribe stories from books onto the computer. Computers were just starting to appear; it was the...

I love the mysteries of the Universe, they give me energy. Sometimes, what we search for so much arrives when we stop looking for it....

They placed some bricks in the inner courtyard, forming a square. On top of that, sand and wooden planks were arranged to build the fire....

They tried to put us in boxes of every possible shape and size. From every century, with different names and different mottos, with...

The art of appreciating beauty hides within the simplest atoms of everything around us.Close your eyes. Take 10 seconds to be...

Alex is the breakfast cook at the hotel where I work some mornings.The first day I met her, she gave me a container of gnocchi with cream...

~ Moments intercalated in time ~ And then there are those days. Those that have no magic. Those that ask us to endure. Those in which...

Sometimes we cry, we get depressed and we wish we were more normal. Other days we find the courage of the revolution and we spit in the...

Where to start? They always say to start at the beginning, right? Beginning or end? It depends on where you’re looking from, like everything

The time that does not exist, shows its insufficiency and stops. And at times we are in a film, in Rome dancing to a love song, hugging...

I’m going to India. I’ve already bought my ticket. After days and nights of relentless reflection and moments of anxiety, doubts, chaos, a

I can still see myself looking out the window of what was our home for a while, the first snowfall of the year in Copenhagen. Furious, beaut

4 flights, 3 days of traveling. All I wanted was to arrive, order something delicious to eat, and settle into the hostel to take in the view

I glanced sideways at the street. The blaring horns, the motorcycles, the chaos of people, the loud music. It was too much. I can still see