Why I’m Glad I Went Back To Machu Picchu
I’ll admit I’m lucky. The good kind of lucky. I have bad luck too, but it seems last year was a time for plenty of good luck. Actually, I tend Continue Reading →
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Making Mistakes To Find My Way
I felt uneasy the moment I got in the cab. And I should have listened to that feeling, or felt it more, or something. I knew something wasn’t going right. Continue Reading →