You might be building a cage you’ll never want to leave

And the most frightening part is how good it feels

Hi dear one,

There is something about getting up before the world wakes up here in Bali. The air is fresh, the light is different and the traffic has not started yet. I feel like myself in a way that’s hard to explain. But even inside that stillness a question keeps coming up and making everything go soft and uncertain around the edges. I cannot shake i…