April 7, 2016 The Currency of Joy I remember sitting in a small roadside warung in Ubud, watching a group of children play a game with nothing more than... Read Article →
April 6, 2016 The Rhythm of the Soil I spent an hour this morning trying to fix a loose floorboard in my kitchen. I kept pacing back and forth, frustrated... Read Article →
April 6, 2016 The Weight of the Unseen There was a heavy, woven basket that sat by the back door of my grandmother’s house, smelling perpetually of damp earth and... Read Article →