cafe culture

but I think there’s something else to it. Watching people from a culture completely different to yours live their everyday lives is a little bit exhilarating.

cafe culture

spain for the romantics

But the sunsets and sunrises, which distinguish otherwise inseparable days and nights are something else entirely. I want to talk about them.

spain for the romantics

on a quaint party city

I'm sure once this city turns into home rather than a weekend destination, these contradictions transform into normal occurrences, but as a traveler, my eyes were in a constant state of glittering fascination.

on a quaint party city

granada// re: the little things

I have found, already, that I remember and cherish the seemingly average, day-to-day things just as much, and sometimes even more than the grand adventures

granada// re: the little things

leaving los angeles, seeing seattle

 and there’s something refreshing about tiny evergreen trees growing bigger and bigger and raindrops forming on oval shaped windows as the airplane touches down in seattle.

leaving los angeles, seeing seattle

the great american roadtrip.

from Southern California, through Arizona, New Mexico, and very briefly Texas, all the way to Oklahoma, here are some tips and tricks, and stops worth making.

 

the great american roadtrip.

a travel guide to malibu, california

through the santa monica mountains, nestled up next to the ocean, and just north of l.a. is my very favorite part of where i live. malibu is a tiny little paradise within the greater los angeles area. from lazy beach days, to coffee shops with a view, this destination has so much to offer beyond the tourist norms. here are just a few . . .

 

a travel guide to malibu, california

re: the sweetness of doing nothing

Waking up in Mangalore, India is like waking up and feeling like your dream was real. You know, that really anxiously excited, silently pleading that it was reality feeling. Except we could all do without that horrible realization that it really was, in fact, just a dream. Yeah, that's mangalore for me. Everybody has their ideal place, their dreamland. This is mine.

re: the sweetness of doing nothing

finding peace

I thought that these distances, these people in different places, failed relationships and lost friendships, were going to define my year. But they didn’t.

finding peace