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Morning at Caffè Sansone in Naples. One of those small, everyday moments that ended up meaning the most. When I came back from spending a few months in Europe, I didn’t return with a long list of things I wanted to change. There wasn’t some dramatic reset or perfectly mapped-out plan waiting for me on the other side of it. What I came back with was quieter than that—a shift in how I think about my time, my work, and the way I move through my day. For most of my adult life, wo

View of the sunset from my balcony in Ischia. Some trips are about exploring. Others are about escaping. One afternoon in Naples, I realized I needed the second kind. I’ve been to Ischia many times before. I know the island well — the winding roads, the views toward the Bay of Naples, the quiet rhythm that settles in once you leave the mainland behind. But this time wasn’t about discovering anything new. It was simply about stepping away for a moment. So I packed a small bag,

The Colosseum in Rome during spring, when mild weather and blooming trees make walking the city especially enjoyable. There isn’t a bad time to visit Rome. But there are seasons that feel very different. Rome in April does not feel like Rome in August. September carries a different rhythm than December. The “best” time to visit depends less on the calendar and more on what kind of experience you’re hoping to have. Spring — April through early June — is often considered ideal.