Having returned from 4 weeks backpacking China with a thousand photographs, a large Moleskine filled with a multitude of entries and anecdotes, the story of it all is only now being synthesized by my brain. I’ve attempted to put the pieces together before, but could never quite get my arms around them. No amount of effort could pull them together into something cohesive. Upon my return I swore I felt nothing. Exhaustion, jet lag, the weariness of the wear and tear of hard travel in a hard land, combined to send a perfectly targeted trajectory of flack to my brain, effectively deflecting the depth of impact upon my spirit this journey had made.
In truth I felt so much, so strongly, I was paralyzed by it. Until now. Until friends and family started asking me if I was going to ever share my experience. Yes, is the answer. Beginning with this post, I’ll be continuously documenting the trip until I’ve got it all out.
I’ll start by sharing mostly photographs, easing into more of what I’ve written as we go along.
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