Rising Voyage is field notes and guidance from two years of slow, skill-based travel — a yoga certification in Nepal, tea harvests in Japan, a pottery wheel in South India, and every road in between.
Two months in one mountain town, while everyone around me raced through in three days. Rice terraces outside my window, herb walks in a forest I never wanted to leave, and family dinners at a long table where every guest helped peel and chop. It was the first time travel felt less like passing through and more like belonging.
2 MONTHS · 1 TOWN
In a tiny tea shop, a master poured until the cup overflowed and told me that was the point. I carried my first teapot home like treasure. Tea became the thread that would quietly run through everything after.
1 TEAPOT · ENDLESS CUPSFive hundred hours of yoga teacher training with strangers from a dozen countries who became something like family. Sunrise practice, philosophy after dinner, and one rooftop night where eight nations traded songs and dances under the same sky.
500 HOURS · CERTIFIED TEACHER
Two months of intensive Japanese, from blank hiragana charts to real conversations. By the end, an izakaya full of regulars three times my age adopted me for an evening — nine people waving goodbye at the door. Speaking even a little of a place's language changes everything it will show you.
2 MONTHS → REAL CONVERSATIONSTwo weeks living and working with tea farmers in the mountains. One morning we picked and sorted 230 kilos of black tea; every meal after tasted like the slope we'd worked on. The best classroom I've ever been in had no walls.
230 KG IN A MORNING
A three-month pottery residency on a working farm — hundreds of hours at the wheel, clay under my fingernails, cows and dogs supervising my progress. Clay is an honest teacher: it rewards patience and punishes hurry, which is to say it teaches you about more than pots.
300 STUDIO HOURSWaves in Sri Lanka. Mandarin in Taiwan. The journal stays open.
TO BE WRITTENTide rises and falls, sun rises and sets — with each fall and set, they rise again. I am slightly different: with each fall, I rise back stronger.
— from the field notesMost travel is collection. Countries counted, photos taken, a checklist finished at the airport gate. I traveled that way once too — and I remember almost none of it.
Then I spent two months in one small mountain town in Vietnam while everyone around me raced through in three days. I learned to ride a motorbike with gears, picked herbs on a hillside with a local guide, and ate dinner every night at a table where guests peeled vegetables together. I remember all of it.
Two years on the road taught me this: you don't bond with a place by seeing it. You bond with it by doing something in it — badly at first, for long enough to get better. A language. A craft. A wave. The friendships that last aren't made at viewpoints; they're made in practice, side by side, over weeks.
That's the kind of travel I write about, and the kind I help people find. Stay longer. Learn something with your hands. Come home different.
A few pieces from 100+ published stories.
What one mountain town in Vietnam taught me about staying still.
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Two hundred and thirty kilos of tea, one mountain, and the best classroom I've ever had.
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Two months of studying a language, and what it earned me at one small bar.
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In August 2023 I left a corporate career in America with a backpack and one rule: stop collecting places and start learning them. Since then I've trained as a yoga teacher in Nepal, harvested tea in the mountains of Japan, studied Japanese until locals stopped believing it had only been two months, and spent a season at a pottery wheel in South India. I write it all down — the field notes, the budgets, the mistakes — because the guidance I needed didn't exist when I started. Next come the waves of Sri Lanka and Mandarin in Taiwan. This journey isn't a break from my life's work. It is the work.
Sky covered in white and grey clouds, I sit eating rambutan on the sandy beach. Sure, I'd love some company — but alone I am fine too, freer than anyone.
— Hoi An, from the field notesIf you're a solo woman, or traveling on an Indian passport, you already know the questions the usual blogs never answer — which visas are actually straightforward, what a real monthly budget looks like, where it's genuinely comfortable to be alone. I've navigated all of it, town by town, and I keep notes. You don't have to start from zero.
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