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Perspectives of a Journey

This entry was written on a warm, lazy afternoon in the small Ecuadorian village of Vilcabamba when we, as a family, were discussing the effects of different perspectives in any given situation. In an effort to try a small experiment on how our own perspectives play out, my dad andRead More

Trekking in Ecuador’s Andes

Meeting my horse As the sun dawned on the beautiful mountains of Vilcabamba making them look Golden, there was an excitement among a certain family who had certain kids who today would ride a horse for the first time. Those kids happened to be my brother Lalika and I. After