November, Nepal, Nepali November of my dreams. The month starts with clocking into Namche Bazaar and ends with coming down from the Gosaikunda track. In between, the heartiest autumn dosage of Mount Everest views. [su_spacer size=”40″] [su_spacer size=”40″] I see my first high altitude psychedelic chickens (see ‘bird of the month’ below) and still haven’t… Read More


When The Vegan Way pressed a farewell slice of carrot cake into my hands and bid me a safe journey to Sri Lanka, I said I’d be back in October. What do you know, I awaken once again on the shores of paradisiacal Phewa. The lake winks at me that yes, it’s autumn. Yes, I’m… Read More


[su_spacer size=”40″] Nepal. Small, precious, exploited for outdoor tourism. Annapurna Circuit. First snowcocks and snow pigeons and herds of Himalayan blue sheep, visually the most beautiful days of my life, deforestation, shards of Snickers wrappers strewn into earth. Besisahar to Nayapul with zero motor vehicles. 300 kilometers in 34 days. Idly creeping up to 5,416m… Read More


“Finally,” I thought to myself, “back on track with Monthly Moods out on the 11th.” How foolish I was. October 11th would have me living India instead of writing about it. Life creates the content. I just edit. [su_spacer size=”40″] [su_spacer size=”40″] Monthly Mood: Good Company Comes In All Shapes [su_spacer size=”25″] New content: Falling… Read More


If you’re reading this right now, you are so lucky. You may not always think so, but think so! Did you drink clean, parasite-free water today? Is your electricity wired in a way that doesn’t threaten to blow up in flames at any given moment? Do you have your freedom of speech? Do you have… Read More


Hidden away in a corner of Japan’s fruitiest prefecture, I was volunteering on one of the best farms that ever happened to me. I wove my bike through rice fields and greenhouses of cherry trees. On clearer days, I soaked up a splendid view of Mount Fuji. One morning, I even found myself at the… Read More


It was a Sunday morning. My mom, dad, myself, and our enormous sack of lychees and grapes were moving at 250kph along the train tracks through Chinese countryside. I was still unaware of what I was in for. Across the aisle of our train compartment, my mother was stretched across three seats, and unresponsive. I… Read More