Sometimes staircases are monumental metaphors of hierarchy or spiritual progression. Other times, they’re band-aids for the sidewalk. They serve first as necessary design elements—ways to ascend and descend levels—but can second as allegories for the tedious climb toward enlightenment. Either way, I ask you to pay attention, what are these stairs telling you?
I was tired of paying homage to the western god of productivity. If I was going to return home and be productive for the next 30 years, I needed to see what everyone else was doing first.
I’ve been the guy on his laptop all day for over a week, stationed in Todos Santos, Mexico, at a cute little hostel in a sleepy town. Today, I reflected on the products of my creative effort and compiled a list below:
The Alley of Paranthas stretched before me, forty food stalls deep, each one identical to my untrained eye. I had no idea what a parantha was, but I was about to eat one.
“You should give New Delhi at least five days,” Jeremy had said. When I arrive in a new country, I typically prefer to escape the urban hustle and gradually work my way back to the cities. Yet, I realize that sometimes, treasures are found where we are least willing to look. If Jeremy was right, …
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India has it all there—every aspect of existence laid bare, nothing tucked away.
This whole business of life gets tremendously muddled with time, and leading an intentional life is like leading a group of nervous, loud-mouth travelers through an empty desert to a remote oasis with an unreliable compass. Clarity makes the compass work properly.
On my first morning in Todos Santos, I woke in a small bed, in a room with four other guests, heavy with regret and confusion. What am I doing here? I asked myself.
I snapped at a friend yesterday as we were exiting our Uber to go hiking. Looking back, the explosion was inevitable—but it didn’t have to happen that way. Two of my friends had been getting along incredibly well during our trip. I was genuinely happy to see them connecting. However, after a couple of days, …
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I spent several hours on my About page and realized I was going in circles. I asked AI what to refine, followed the suggestion, and immediately knew it was wrong. I deleted it and returned to the original. I checked the time and felt frustration rise. “I’ve made no progress,” I thought. But that wasn’t …
An essay on journaling, publishing, and why writing in public creates clarity that private writing alone cannot.
n the streets of Delhi, Mumbai, or Jaipur, traffic doesn’t just move—it negotiates.
If you’re heading out on a long trip and wondering what actually earns its place in your pack, here’s what worked for me—and what I’d bring if I had to start from scratch.
Friend: 3 monthes!!!!! 3 Countries! Are you bringing the whole closet? When I packed for 75 days in Southeast Asia—with plans for an Indian and Thai summer plus trekking in Nepal—my goal was to bring a solid foundation of quality items I could build on with local purchases. The idea was to stay adaptable across …
Before heading to India, I struggled to find clear, reliable numbers on daily travel costs—so I’m sharing my full expense breakdown to help you plan with confidence. I spent 28 days exploring India with a planned budget of $2,250 and ended up spending just $1,452, including accommodation, food, transportation, activities, visa, and insurance. Daily basics …
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In March of 2025, I traveled to India, and wandered, absorbing the spirit of the country. I shared chai with Muslims on the streets of New Delhi. I listened to a man’s life story on a rooftop in Bikaner. I shared a meal with my Tuk-Tuk driver’s family in Rajasthan. I soaked in the spirit …
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My Internal Critic: Yea, this article is Sh*t. Yes. Welcome to Notes from the Road: India Unfiltered. My goal in this series is to not try so hard. Expect more stream of conscious blogging, and less editing. I may lose you and I will cringe before hitting Publish, but writing helps me clarify the experiences. …
Read more “Crossroads in Agra: Heat, Horizons, and the Art of Choosing”
My Inner Critic: “Yeah… this article is shit.” Welcome to Notes from the Road—a travel series where I try not to try so hard. This will be more stream-of-consciousness than crafted narrative. Less editing, more honesty. I’ll definitely lose most of you, and I’ll probably cringe before hitting publish, but I’m hoping it helps me …
I’ll begin with the house where the cycles first began. I’m not sure what drove me to the forest — a sort of nervous excitement gripped me, hanging like damp cloth on the clothesline of my soul. I’d look into the thick greenness of the forest and feel it swaying, as though it were alive, …
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My Inner Critic: “Yeah… this article is shit.” Welcome to Notes from the Road—a travel series where I try not to try so hard. This will be more stream-of-consciousness than crafted narrative. Less editing, more honesty. I’ll definitely lose most of you, and I’ll probably cringe before hitting publish, but I’m hoping it helps me …
Read more “Night Train to Rajasthan: Dramamine, Stepwells, and Desert Survival”
My Internal Critic: Yeah… this article is sh*t.” Yea. Okay. That’s Fair. Welcome to Notes from the Road—a travel series where I try not to try so hard. This will be more stream-of-consciousness than crafted narrative. Less editing, more honesty. I’ll definitely lose most of you, and I’ll probably cringe before hitting publish, but I’m …
A first-timer’s guide to navigating one of Old Delhi’s most overwhelming neighborhoods—with humor, honesty, and a few bruises. Pahar Ganj Pahar Ganj is a bustling, chaotic neighborhood located just west of New Delhi Railway Station. Known for its budget hotels, backpacker hostels, street food, and markets, it’s often the first stop for travelers arriving in …
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There’s no easing into Delhi.You leave the airport, and the city grabs you by the collar, yells something in Hindi, and throws you into traffic. After a 12-hour flight from New York City, I landed at 11 a.m., buzzing with adrenaline. The thrill of arriving in a new country gave me just enough energy to …
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It squeezes me like it’s trying to make a point. My chest tightens, and a vortex between my lungs twists my insides like a blanket, knotting inward, slouching my shoulders, and constraining my limbs to a point of heaviness. Outside is a foreign country, with stone chapels and high cathedrals, white washed alleyways and cobble …
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The gap is tight. Too tight. I’d never go for it. He won’t.—Oh $^@#! He will. I’m clenching the rear of the motorcycle with white knuckles as the poor thing labors to carry us along the shoulder and the rough edge of the road fights to push the bike off the road. The driver keeps …