all that’s to come.

somewhere along the way, I’ve been writing less than ever before.

there’s been a mix of factors contributing to this. largely in part to the overwhelm of endless “noise” on social media (and that I’ll only be adding to it), fear of sharing parts of my journey and having it be met with judgement or misunderstanding, life feeling like it’s on “full throttle” living nomadically and constantly moving across continents on a weekly or monthly basis, major growth and responsibility in my role as a guide and travel operations, plus, truthfully thinking people probably don’t care what’s in my head and on my heart.

but beyond any of that, writing has always been a personal outlet for me (with 16+ years of handwritten journals to show for it). it’s been my outlet for creativity, for a sense of reflection and grounding, for gathering my thoughts and maybe, every once in a while, sharing words that might land on someone’s heart and create a sense of meaning and connection.

and whether or not I share all of my writing, I’ve been getting back into the groove of putting pen to paper and am excited to share more of my writing again.

some behind the scenes of navigating life on the move (that’ll include the mix of discovering new trails, working in the backseat of cars, finding random gyms in new cities, personal lessons and insights, the excitement I feel at local markets or picking fresh berries, and yes, also the random shameless selfies to preserve a moment in time). then of course, the blend of guiding and remote work blurring the lines with my personal travels, trail running and bikepacking ventures, the challenges and joys, and honestly, whatever is on my heart.

having just landed back in morocco and with a full year of guiding and adventures ahead, I truly don’t know what the next weeks, few months, or year ahead will all bring along with it. so as I write, share, and embrace it all, I’m ready to show up fully, imperfectly, and see what comes along the way.

thanks for being here for the ride :)