Love In Touch: The BeWater Thai Massage Gathering

Be like water making its way through cracks. Do not be assertive, but adjust to the object, and you shall find a way around or through it. If nothing within you stays rigid,… Continue reading

Amsterdam: Green Buds, Red Lights, & Lots of Bikes

From Noordwijk it was a half day ride to one of the cities I’ve been looking forward to visit for a long time, the infamous Amsterdam! I had heard stories of Amsterdam and… Continue reading

New Bike, Old Friends in Holland

Allow me to introduce Cassy, my new ride around town this summer. She has a big ass (and belongs to me, Chris, hence the name Cassy). She’s a bit sassy, and a bit… Continue reading

Europe On Two Wheels: Belgium

I am embarking on a bicycle tour around Europe this summer, visiting old friends and discovering new cultures. Why by bicycle? Well…why not? I always enjoy becoming a part of my surroundings in… Continue reading

A Rainbow Above the Himalayas

A cool breeze blows through the darkness, buffeted from biting into my skin by the lining of my blue and gray jacket. Overhead planets and stars dance in the night sky, unfathomable in… Continue reading

The Drums of Your Heart

Sometimes when writing I like to follow a thought and see where it flows.  Usually it takes the form of random, semi-coherent thoughts linked in very veiled ways.  On rare occasions it takes… Continue reading

A Photo Update Of The Best Season In India Yet

The past few months have been filled with adventure, transformation, and fond memories. Rather than extrapolate on them all, here’s a little photo synopsis of what I’ve been up to. In February Gabe and… Continue reading

When You Give You Receive: Ramana’s Garden Children’s Home

“ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE!”. The chorus rang out as over 40 kids joined in a circle, belting the Beatles’ message out exuberantly while I strummed my guitar.  These special kids are joined in… Continue reading

The heArt Of My Nakedness

I am naked. I am free. And I don’t care what you think about my body. But it hasn’t always been that way. Sure, I’ve been naked plenty of times. Ask the public… Continue reading

Howl At The Moon

‘Aaaawooooo!’ Why does the wolf howl at the moon? I’m not sure. But I know why wolf howls reverberated throughout the beachside Monday night. They came from a bunch of naked swimmers spellbound… Continue reading