I am running. I should really look where I am going but I can`t keep my eyes off the winding shoreline below the cliffs of Lima. I think to myself, ¨I am jogging behind my lovely new friend from Scotland named Anne and I am in Lima, Peru and I came ...

The harsh rattling coming from the trunk of the taxi station wagon where I sit is almost unbearable as we traverse the dirt roads of Pisco, strewn with giant rocks, bricks, trash and rubble. The taxi driver, a man with a badged vest to prove his trus...

I’m at an odd place right now. It seems I cannot be still. I have been on edge for the past month. First it was too many changes: a new roommate/suddenly having my best friend back, twice the work load (2 internships and 2 jobs), then it was Thomas...