Cusco is a high city in southeastern Peru with a population of just under half a million. The Peruvian sun gleamed deceptively, burning my face but not creating any warmth; you needed a sweater to traverse the days and a jacket at night.
On Friday, June 13th of 2014, I quit my job without an idea of what to do next. Two days later, I found myself on a plane to Peru. The thought of going to South America came to me only the day before, and I booked my flight that same night. I wanted to explore culture: to figure out what part of me was human, and what part American. The only way to do that was through contrast.
There are times in my life that are instantly recognizable as the happiest of times, when any passerby could look at me and say, this man is happy. These times come on great days when I have begotten a great idea, manifested a thought clearly in words, or solved a problem which at first seemed unsolvable. These are my greatest passions in life — nay, are the reasons to my life.
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