CHAPTER 14.6 – Cliché Connections
“Eat, Pray, and Love!” Countless people exclaimed this when they found out I was essentially quitting my known life to follow a dream to…
“Eat, Pray, and Love!” Countless people exclaimed this when they found out I was essentially quitting my known life to follow a dream to…
Last night I heard a sermon that spoke about waiting for God. Waiting for him to answer. Sometimes I feel like I have been…
Giorno dopo giorno. Day by day. It has become my motto. Each day bringing new encounters, struggles, and beauty. But isn’t it that way for…
Eight hours on a bus from Lecce to the southwest tip of Italy. I could finally see the outline of the island of Sicily…
“Napoli is like a beautiful woman with dirty feet.” I was told by several people. Well, I am ashamed to say that on the…
An American tale on Italian toilets and other such oddities. Or in other words; How an American looked stupid for a month while trying…
Let’s talk about food. Have I got your attention? I thought so. I have had many discussions throughout my journey through Italy regarding its…
One month in. One month in the land I dreamed of. And it is beautiful and the people are beautiful. And they love to…
Serendipitous moments. Do you ever feel that you are wandering through life? That you move with the ebb and the flow of what happens…
A damp towel drapes over the back of my pack, swinging freely in the cool breeze as I walk to the station. I take a…