The Bolevan Plateau, Laos
Riding a motorbike through the Bolevan Plateau, my hair blowing in the wind, the sun beating down, spectacular countryside and villages become a blur. It was the best day of my life.
I could go anywhere, have all the time in the world. Time has stopped ticking.
I feel peace that I have never felt before. Peace, peace. I had a dream the other night that told me "When you surrender to the present, the future takes care of itself." I'm living in my heave...