Year: 2021

Back in Basque

And just like that, I was back in Basque Country. Technically, the transition occurred yesterday, or maybe even the tail-end of the day before, but today its dominance became undeniable. I can’t fully explain why a white building with red shutters makes my heart skip a beat—maybe it’s just that it triggers nostalgia of the […]

Deep Into the Denouement

It’s a dangerous game, labeling a certain portion of a pilgrimage road as less appealing than others. Every time someone complains about the meseta on the Camino Francés, contrary takes come pouring in, with people reveling over the subtle beauty they admired in that section. When pilgrims from Le Puy talk smack about Décazeville, I’m […]

Hiding in Plain Sight

If yesterday I marveled at the difference between three and six years’ memory, this evening I grapple with the erosion accomplished by six-to-twelve hours. I can tell you that the clouds rolled in overnight, blessing the morning with hours of cool before the sun—finally coming into the heights of its power this week—reasserted itself. I […]

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