Italy, Altitude, and Learning to Trust Myself
I used to keep handwritten travel journals. The kind you swear you’ll write in every night, only to abandon halfway through a trip because you’re exhausted, overstimulated, or trying to live the experience instead of documenting it. This trip to Italy was my first attempt at something different—a living digital log, captured in moments, later shaped into reflection. Less pressure. More honesty. This trip started in motion. Literally. I left Boston in the evening, landed in Mu
