It started as “Let’s move to Japan and teach for a year!”
It evolved (devolved?) into “Maybe we should just backpack around Southeast Asia for a few weeks”, then served a brief stint as “Hmm, what about Costa Rica?”. But now it’s settled.
Spain. Portugal. May 2014.
The destination is almost inconsequential. We just need to go. If I’ve learned anything over the past several months it’s that trying to plan too far into the future is an insult to time.
Job security is an oxymoron. Money comes and goes. This needs to happen now.
There are a lot of beautiful moments from Spain on Hi. If you have visited there, I’d love to hear a recommendation or a memory from your experience as a note of “Thanks”. Ditto for Portugal.
Living in indecision is like riding a bike through sand. To make up your mind is to finally gain traction.
Is your personality defined by how you perceive yourself or by how you are perceived by others?
I see myself as a good person, but recent life stressers have made me seem bitchier than I intend.
It feels wrong to express opinions when I'm not an expert on the subject matter. But neither is anyone else?
Are catcalls ok? I can't decide.
I've had some of the most intimate conversations with my dad recently, as he waits to get out of hospital.
On the summit of Mt. Douglas
Sound of the waves. Dogs fetching sticks in the water. Much needed alone time.
These kids are behind the bush at a park...they're collecting sticks and making "camp fire"
I got this for my husband as a souvenir ftom my trip to Tokyo.