"And so my journey in Bali ended in a strange combination of miracle and grief... I will always remember Bali as a time of dissolution and discovery, of dancing with ghosts and running through storms with the promise of what is to come."
Sanur
Sanur
"We left our shoes with the motorcycle at the edge of the beach. The slow, melodious sea glistened, white sand crumbled under our feet, and we returned to the magnetic moment earlier in the day, before we had known each other's names or vague identities."
The Alchemy of Wandering 