What dreams are made of | Capetown

Exquisite shades of blue, pink, and orange painted the sky during one of my last nights in Capetown. It was truly one of those sunsets where the sky seems to delicately go up in flames, each shade fading away until the earth is engulfed in darkness. The moments I spent aboard a ship, watching the colors …

The Safari Experience

Some souls are born to be free, to run wildly, to roam liberally. They live to love, exist, and undergo every experience they were born to undergo. Yet these very same souls are oppressed and bound together by grinding chains. Their souls are broken, and their freedom is stolen. That is exactly why observing animals in …

The Destination | Capetown

It’s not the journey. It’s the destination. I’ve long believed that the best views came after the most post perilous climbs, that the most bittersweet instants were those that followed moments of anguish, and that all of the memories that were worth living and re-living were those that came with a price. All of this I …