Cappadocia, Turkey It was 5am when my alarm went off, but I had been awake long before. We arrived the previous afternoon to the Cappadocia region and Matteo was extremely…
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Istanbul, Turkey, August 2017 I waved down the bus and climbed aboard. I handed a bill to the driver and asked, “how much?” He waved his finger at me, “No,…
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The sun was just beginning to make it’s decent when we set out to climb the Mount of Olives. I’ve climbed it many times in the past, each time an…
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I pushed the stroller down bumpy cobblestone sidewalks, past the crowds of people, and through the busy streets until we arrived at our destination. The sea. Matteo and I looked…
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To say it’s been a hard year would be an understatement. It’s been an awful year. And every year after it will be difficult in it’s own way. People often…
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It’s been three months. Ninety-one days since I last saw your face and heard your voice on the other end of the phone, minutes before you made the decision…