Panama Border Run

I had to make a border run this week to Panama so that I could get another 90 day stamp to stay in Costa Rica. That’s how we do it: leave the country for a bit, and then come back. For me at this border, it was two hours. I know, crazy. Around here, people … Continue reading Panama Border Run


Wherever I Go, There I Am

I remember sitting on the plane on the way here to Costa Rica thinking, well I don’t feel any different. I had manifested this great move, this experience and opportunity. I had figured out a piece of life, and yet, I was still me, with all of my bullshit. Oh there you are my friends: … Continue reading Wherever I Go, There I Am