Siena, Italy

In Tuscany, I am reminded of a dream that a friend once said to me — he wanted to run wild in the vast open fields with his soulmate. I understood then, cerebrally, but I understand much better now in a primal way after running through yellow green Tuscan fields myself. The region of Siena opened me, released my bubbling rage, helped me make peace with the hurt constantly banging on my front door. I found self-love in Siena’s sunsets. I found romance and kindness within. I felt boundless love for my soul. Here are the highlights of the trip to our cousin’s wedding!

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