For more than twenty years, I have lived a life in motion. Some chapters were brief while others were more stable. Each has shaped me in ways I’m still unpacking. This way of living has also fragmented . . .

It’s been three months since I completed an 18-month trip around the world. A trip across five continents through coastal towns, mountain landscapes, remote areas, and major cities. This journey has shaped . . .

The more I dig under the surface, the more I realize just how much of my own instability has been self-inflicted. For years, I saw it as something happening to me: always moving, never feeling settled . . .