Foggy green hills rolled past the car window, slowly transforming into clusters of buildings, pastel yellows and salmons and greys. At 6am, Istanbul was still draped in a quiet sleepiness and covered in a light mist from the night before.Read More
While I usually try to focus on one topic in these posts, this one will instead be broken out into smaller sections—little snippets, findings if you will, that I’ve unearthed along the way. Because that’s the way it has come to me. In snapshots. In little pockets of clarity.
In other words, this post is a bit of a mosaic, because that’s the way travel seems to work. That’s the way growing and learning seem to work. Piecemeal collections of moments and ideas and ponderings that you stitch together along the way.Read More