This American Girl

“All form must end, departing through a portal into the darkness, so that new forms may emerge from the crucible of clear space. But what is emerging in the womb of Now is not knowable ahead of time, and is not subject to our hopes, fears, or fantasies...

  Hawaii called to me the same way they all do. In my quiet moments before falling asleep, during long sunset walks on the beach, and in my deepest moments of despair. Hawaii called to me like a mother telling her daughter to come home.   I’ve received...

  Do you know that feeling of utter dissatisfaction? It’s that feeling of… not good enough. I know that feeling oh so well, and I think it’s an epidemic among travelers.   We’ve got this freedom to be anywhere, do anything, and yet… often it’s still...

Are you one of those women? You know, the one who cares too much? Wants too much? Says too much? Feels too much? Loves too much? Is too much? Who doesn’t do casual? Wears her heart on her sleeve? Falls too hard and too deep? Are you one of those women...