Chao Chaitén 

So this morning we woke up to the first white cloud opening up above the tent in about three days. We scurried to organize the tarps and the backpacks, still wary that it would return. Mochilas heavy with damp clothing, we put some tea in a thermos and left for the hut that serves as … Continue reading Chao Chaitén 



I'm sitting in a tiny town in the region of Aysen called Cisnes, where I just received a meal and housing for the night from the rain out of pure hospitality. There's music and meat and conversation and community, and Calle 13's song Latinoamérica plays in the background. Listen to it to feel, to connect. … Continue reading Latinoamérica