Leaving Home (and Finding it Again)
You know that moment when you’re hugging your friend, and you won’t let them go because you don’t know when you’ll ever see them again?
You know that moment when you’re hugging your friend, and you won’t let them go because you don’t know when you’ll ever see them again?
I sat on a small rock, barely big enough for myself, with two little Papuan kids, doing nothing. This is supposed to be going a
The sunrise was golden. The mountains were beautiful. The plane was cutting smoothly through the crisp air. That’s when my friend, sitting next to me
It’s so easy to get stuck, isn’t it? I was driving my motorbike up a steep dirt hill a little too slowly when my tires