I am glad to be here in Spain—glad even for the moments of panic, when I wondered if I could even do this. Maybe glad is the wrong word. But I acknowledge them. I allow them space to exist within myself. Here’s my first month in Spain.

Here is a video of me reflecting on my life in Korea—why I came, what I learned and why I’m leaving. It’s the end of an era.

My time in South Korea has come to an end. If this were a video game, I’ve cleared the map. Saying goodbye was so much harder than I expected. I tried holding it together, I really did.

After a seven month process of applying, waiting, filing paperwork and more waiting, I officially have my school assignment and my visa! I’M MOVING TO MADRID, SPAIN!

This past month I combed through the 18,000 photos on my phone and delete the ones I don’t need. But wait, what counts as “need”?

Art has the power to make change. One person can make a difference. Art can be an act of resistance, and the lessons we learn from Rainbow Village can be brought home.

What noodles await you in Taiwan? All the noodles, my friend. What should you do in Taiwan—and most importantly, what should you eat?

This past January, after 13 grueling hours of an exercise in stasis, I made it home. Er, one of my homes. Which way is home again?