Meandering

"When the word 'Bali' dances through conversations, it often wears the festive attire of vacations and leisure. This enchanting Island has woven itself into the fabric of my being, a sanctuary where I lose myself in aimless meandering. Here, I don't merely exist. Melding into the rhythmic heartbeat of Balinese life—a simplicity I once knew but had since forgotten amidst the clamor of work, societal pressures, and the daily grind that traps us all.

You'd think returning visitors would marvel at tales of beachside bliss and aquatic adventures, but during a month-long visit, those activities remained elusive. Instead, I found solace in the art of wandering, in conversations with local people, and in the whispered secrets of the Gods that echo through the Island."