Keep on Rockin’ in the Free World

I’ve been back from the Philippines for about 7 days, or maybe 8 now.  It sort of depends on how you define a day—flying across the international dateline redefines time in ways that I didn’t think possible.  I flew for roughly 16 hours, but I traveled a world away. My friend has this theory that …

Not for the Faint of Heart

This is my second week in the Philippines. And already, I feel so many changes. I have already had life altering experiences, things that I will never forget. And I will never be the same. One of the things I have experienced here is something I heretofore only understood as a statistic. In the Philippines, …