Even the juncture in history and the zeitgeist we live in is something we choose, setting the scene for the spiritual fodder we need to grow and achieve deeper elevation of our souls.

Individually, every grain of sand brushing against my hands represents a story, an experience, and a block for me to build upon for the next generation.

To me, travel is more valuable than any stupid piece of bling money can buy

I guess it all depends on whom you ask and when you ask. Race, I've learned, is in the eye of the beholder.

Foisting an identity on people rather than allowing them the freedom and space to create their own is shady.

We travel with the same clan over and over again, from one life to the next, until some ultimate purpose is fulfilled and we no longer need to return.

Lately, Mami’s eyes have been so dark, I don’t like looking into them because I’m afraid I’ll fall in.