So be patient. Do not compromise. And give your destiny time to find you.
Risk discomfort and solitude for understanding.
The world can only appear monochromatic to those who persist in interpreting what they experience through the lens of a single cultural paradigm, their own. For those with the eyes to see and the heart to feel, it remains a rich and complex topography of the spirit.
Change is no threat to culture.
Only, in Haiti, I realized, is it possible to drink rum and haggle with a god.
To have that powder blown up your nose is rather like being shot out of a rifle barrel lined with Baroque paintings and landing on a sea of electricity.