45 days, 23 flights, 150+ hours in a plane, and 10 countries later I am home.. This trip has been especially eye opening for me. Traveling to parts of the world that have a pull on my soul.. a feeling I haven’t felt since first landing in New York 11 years ago. I’m not sure how I will settle back into this New York bustle - (even after all my travels) I think that this is the greatest city in the world but I am not sure this will ever be my city.
I have learned so much the last month and a half. Although I am unsure which lessons carry the most weight...only time will tell - but I know there is a lot to learn still and I want to go out there and learn it. So that’s what I am going to do...I crave experience and growth. Expect more art, more projects, more honesty and more love.
I want to thank Incubus - they have allowed me to be a part of their journey and it has made a big impact on my life. Every other night I get to see 5 guys on stage who have mastered their craft (although they would never admit it) and hear an audience sing their hearts out...often during a show I hide tears behind my camera lens because that’s what a room full of people rejoicing will do to you - and we are all a part of it. Not sure how to end this so I’ll just say this... How fucking cute is @rincon_da_bully