Many people make a mistake. They spread the idea that spirituality is a “lifestyle.” But spirituality is not a lifestyle.
I understand this now not just as a trip, a finite thing with defined boundaries and clear lines. This is the beginning of a time in my life, a phase, a place, an era.
Of all the feelings we are meant to feel, and thus accept, I think heartbreak is the hardest.
A photographic overview of the first steps of my journey, traveling through Patagonia, to Ushuaia, Argentina.
A spectacular sunset, on a drive through Tierra Del Fuego, Chilé.
If only I had a dime for every time a friend said, “Will, you should really have a blog,” which I always took as a form of encouragement to reach a wider audience…