Week Fifty One. Back To The Jungle.

Returning to Lombok for the second time this year, I can never seem to get enough of this place. These people some of whom I’ve known for 17 years now, are family to me. I spend my days walking from place to place, sitting, laughing, catching up on the local gossip. The thick hot air makes movements slow here and I remind myself it’s okay to slow down, it’s okay to spend the day wandering. For my first week here Kylie joins me. We ride through jungle paths in search of surf. We listen to the tropical rains belt down upon the thatched roof. We laugh and cry and read books aloud to each other while we try to make sense of our own brains. We smile at the beauty and wonder that with is life.

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