In Bali the flow of time stops and your senses become thin and tender. You see the endless blue ocean and its vivid colors hurt your eyes, you hear birds singing and it is a discernable melody you learn by heart, you pick up fallen flowers from the ground and they are your headband for the rest of the day. There is no future or past – memories are blurry and plans are unnecessary. And in this beautiful present moment you come back to life. This is my Bali photo diary from September 2016.
Still not sure about choosing Bali as your next travel destination? Read this post on why Bali is a western paradise.