Weekly letters from the Indonesian mountains exploring courage, transformation, and the art of beginning again. Written as intimate conversations with my late grandmother, these stories honor the messy, beautiful reality of authentic change.
Each letter stands alone. Start anywhere, read what resonates, and trust that the right message will find you when you need it.
I Finally Found Her (And She Still Knows How to Dance).
Tonight I danced on an Indonesian beach like no one was watching, Gran, and remembered the moment I was terrified I'd lose her again.