Tag Archives: Walking as a spiritual practice
Neighborhood Walk
Sometimes the best way to resolve a problem is by taking a walk and my neighborhood has visuals of interest that make walking a joy. new entry in an old neighborhood neighborhood antique shop movement to gift trees to the … Continue reading
Walking
Before that summer, I often had romantic visions of myself as a flaneuse, elegantly dressed walking the streets of Paris as if I were the female version of Baudelaire. Smoothly sashaying in my Coco Chanel as I twirled my long … Continue reading
Don’t lose your head
Some days you kinda feel like you’re coming apart. You know, like your head is going in one direction and the rest of you in another. So what to do? My suggestion is to take a walk. Or sing. Or … Continue reading
The Red Towel
Day 31 When I finally arrive on the beach of Krios and find, with luck, a bit of shade under a tamarisk, the first thing I do is lay down my towel. Beach towels are like territorial flags and say … Continue reading
Do not lose yourself in translation
Day 16 At the port, a line of cars waiting to get on the ferry to leave Paros. Finally, the chaos begins to dissipate. Some days the walks are more difficult than others. Maybe because of the heat. Maybe because … Continue reading



