From My Heart to Yours
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Cleaning Out My Closet
This isn’t my usual type of post but to some degree it definitely aligns with my values and I think it’s worth writing about and screaming from the rooftop. I’ve been going through quite a few changes, especially considering my lifestyle over the last few years, and a big part of that has been my
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Facing Mortality
The last year has been an interesting experience of suddenly realising that I am an adult. We’ve all grown up, yes, but there was no one single moment where we suddenly “become an adult” and get a welcome packet complete with all the information on what to do and how to do it properly and
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Montessori and Me
I recognise that I have never really written about my life’s work on this blog—maybe because I was still having this idea of separating my work and my life—but it has become an inevitable and inseparable part of who I am and how I show up in the world. And so I feel the time
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India, The Motherland
I don’t think I’ve ever really written about India despite the strong feelings I have about the country. It probably got written off as one of those stories I would tell people in real life when we gather, but considering how little of that happens these days I may as well write it down before
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I Left, But I Haven’t Stopped Being Angry
Hello readers. I know I left you hanging for the last year — and it saddens me that some of you predicted this would happen. By all rationale, I should have had so much to write about over the last year of not having a full-time job and of traveling to so many places. But
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Chapter 33
It’s been almost 3 months since I’ve been on the road, out of a job, doing my sabbatical or gap year, traveling, enjoying life … free. There are many ways to describe what I’ve been doing. And many ways I can find to talk about it so that the average working person would understand and/or
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More Down Than Counting
My time in Cayman is coming to an end — and I am all but physically crawling to the finish line. Though the transition here was quite seamless, time has shown me something different. And even if I wanted to convince myself to stick it out another year, every thing in me knows it would
