“A bone to the dog is not charity. Charity is the bone shared with the dog when you are just as hungry as the dog.” – Jack London
Lerato: The Journey Itself [home]
From concrete and public transportation to bushveld soil and Land Rovers. Finding myself, my heart, and my home inside a small Lowveld village, the wide-open bush, and the soul of a trails guide.
The Evolution of Place [home]
When I moved to Atlanta, I never expected to stay. This city was just a place, a tangle of Peachtree Streets, glossy cars in narrow lanes, scary neighborhoods south of town, a hyper bar scene, high-end shopping and Southern food.
