Travel

Travel has been my longest love affair — the one that never asks for promises, only presence. I’ve carried a passport since before I could walk, and though I’ve lost more than a few, and seen the inside of too many consulates, I’ve never let one expire. Movement has always felt like purpose.

I’ve eaten foie gras in Lyon under frescoed ceilings, and greasy parathas in Delhi under flickering light bulbs. I’ve hitchhiked and flown private, slept on strangers’ couches and in suites that cost more than my first car. The beauty of travel — real travel — is in that tension. Luxury and grit. It ensures no story is left untold, no way of life unseen, no cuisine untasted. 

If you come with me, it won’t be a vacation. It’ll be an affair — with the world, with the unknown, with each other. We’ll chase the kind of moments that burn bright — the kind that still hum in your head long after the wheels hit the tarmac back home.

Not ready to take the leap? It’s a big leap. I offer complimentary 20 minute FMTY consultation calls. *Note screening required