Journey To The Self – Viaje Hacia El Ser

  Photo by me in Indonesia I’ve always had this obsession with textures. I love touching everything and feeling everything…. I guess I am learning to also feel everything in another level; emotionally, physically, spiritually, and trying not to run away from it…. Same as when I touch something with my fingertips, I touch the…

 Photo by me in Indonesia Life is never perfect, even in the most perfect surroundings or amidst the most perfect circumstances. Maybe I must say, life is perfectly imperfect, orchestrated to give us what we need to learn in each stage, instead of what we want. Dreams do come true, but not without effort from…

Photo by me in Indonesia There are some days where everything just seems to go wrong and I dramatise my existence as a whole. It’s on days like these that I like to put my life in perspective. I sit in my mat, I move, I breathe, and I go deep, I ask myself; why…

  Photo by me in Indonesia ‘The National’ plays in the background. Works being done around the house. The wind fiercely blowing through the palm trees. The waves breaking on the shore. Everything smells like storm. My soul is already full of thunder. Wildly drawing my destiny through the rivers of my body. Blood pumps, and…

   Days pass slowly here. Time feels different, not linear anymore. My companions are the sound of the waves, the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, the sound of my breath. I practice everyday some kind of Yoga; maybe not so much asana/postures, as before, but just being in union with what is.…