Discoveries in the Fog

The damp sea air is fresh and cool on my skin. It tastes of salt and creates tiny droplets of dew that glitter in my hair.

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Guitars and Campfires

"As I listened to the music the archaeologist/musicians were creating and saw the smiles on their faces as they were strumming and singing the night away, I had an overwhelming desire to pick up a guitar and join in."

Fears and Far Off Lands

You simply cannot fully experience the Yamuna River flowing lazily past the Taj Mahal at sunset unless you are standing upon the white marble yourself.