This trip gave me everything I needed to blossom.
I caught his eye as I took my own off the road.
“I could feel the air in the room vibrating as he cleared the negative energies from the man who had come to visit.”
Dio was everything a chef should be. Firstly, there was the name. I never managed to catch what it was…
I’m slumped on a dirty mattress in an abandoned hut in the middle of the jungle, dry-heaving into a bucket while a shaman whacks me over the head with a bundle of dried leaves.
“Pilpintuwasi” is Quechua (native language of South America) and translates to “Butterfly house”.
“Don’t shave your head. Don’t do that to the world,” said Victor, before he took my face in his hands and kissed me.
I shoved him off and, thankfully, didn’t listen to him.
FURTHUR, said the bus.