Ten days ago, I booked a one-way ticket to a new country and continent.

It is easy for me to see only one side of a coin. To see the other side would require the effort to pick up the coin in my hand and turn it.

It mattered less about where we were, what we ate or what we did, but rather who we were with and how we were with each other

A little while ago, I booked a one-way ticket, packed a suitcase and left.

When I reflect on my life in chapters, each chapter has been defined by a primary motivation that I had been in pursuit of life.

I recently decided to get a car and found the process to make a decision surprisingly difficult.

Fear generally has a negative association with it. Our culture encourages me to become fearless, to conquer fear and to not talk about fear.

Now that in person connection has restarted in many places, I am curious about how the chemistry of connection will change for all of us.

While I am a neat and tidy person, my parents are not.

My currency in life is inspiration.

This is a question of knowing versus thinking. The pursuit of intelligence is a pursuit of learning.

Fear seems to have a gravitational field, capable of sucking in everything that comes into proximity with it.

There is a desire that I often feel to let go of the bird in my hand, in the hope that there will be two in the bush waiting for me.

Many decisions, big and small, will be made over the next few months that will influence the direction of my life over the next few years.

This morning while on a walk with my father, I asked him innocently ‘how are you similar to your parents?’.