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Lighthearted travel stories from an ongoing sabbatical; a journey that is threatening to become a lifestyle. Dive into vulnerable reflections on life, work, and play.
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Here’s another prose poem from the upcoming travel zine. This piece captures a moment in time when I drank deeply from nature’s elixir, exactly when I needed it the most. I can travel back to that moment at any time—my eyes closed, the sun beating on my face, the tender embrace of the wind hugging me like a familiar friend, the serenity, peace, and deep sense of tranquility. This is what I felt:
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