A few of my favorite moments: I packed one carry-on & a purse (the camera bag fit in the purse) for this week-long excursion. I didn’t think I could do it, but I’m glad I did. I actually could have packed a little less, making the suitcase much lighter. Will remember that for next time… And we’re off! The Journey Begins. First, let’s take a selfie… Lodhi Park in Delhi. Yoga, anyone? Sometimes walking through the open door can be the most difficult thing you’re ever asked to d

Today, we have the luxury of programming frequently called numbers into our cell phones. I suppose I’m dating myself, but I remember dialing my grandmother & grandfather’s number by heart. A few years into our relationship, Rasheed and I realized we didn’t really know each other’s numbers or anyone else’s for that matter. Since we were dating long distance and often drove hours to see one another, we knew it could be important that we at least memorize one number to call in c

I wanna go to place where I am nothing and everything That exists between here and nowhere I wanna got to a place where time has no consequence oh yeah The sky opens to my prayers -Lyrics from India Aire’s Beautiful Two days ago I hopped on a plane with one carry-on full of wrinkled clothes, snacks and hope. I’m an expert over-packer so the very fact I was able to fit a week’s worth of stuff into one roller bag is a miracle. But I must face the facts. I’m now the only one who