Ho Chi Mihn City

Skylines of Asia
Skylines of Asia
October 10, 2017 In Bangkok Ho Chi Mihn City Southeast Asia No Comment

After two years as a digital nomad and visiting six countries in Asia, I think it’s finally time to admit to something I have been struggling with for awhile now. I, Julie July, am hopelessly addicted to skydecks.

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How to Have an Epic Weekend in Ho Chi Minh City
How to Have an Epic Weekend in Ho Chi Minh City
September 2, 2016 In Explore Ho Chi Mihn City Southeast Asia Vietnam No Comment

It’s hard to put into words, but something about Vietnam got under my skin. I never thought I’d feel such a connection to a country I’d never visited before. Especially one with customs I wasn’t used to, food I’d never […]

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8 Saigon Cafes: A Digital Nomad’s Paradise
8 Saigon Cafes: A Digital Nomad’s Paradise
August 21, 2016 In Explore Ho Chi Mihn City Southeast Asia Vietnam No Comment

It’s no secret that I’m obsessed with remote working in Vietnam. And that is not an exaggeration.

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Ho Chi Mihn City: Where Past Meets Present
Ho Chi Mihn City: Where Past Meets Present
August 16, 2016 In Explore Ho Chi Mihn City Southeast Asia Vietnam No Comment

Well, it’s been one month since I hopped a plane and left the States. I can’t believe it! Time really does fly when you’re having fun. I’ve been in Saigon for two weeks now and can honestly say I’d live […]

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    • Meditation is something I convinced myself I would never be able to do successfully. The second I close my eyes or experience the tiniest bit of silence, my anxiety kicks in and my thoughts go into overdrive. I've always tried to do it sporadically, usually quitting after becoming frustrated with my overactive mind. But by some miracle, after having thrown all of my energy into spirituality, healing arts and self-help books for the better part of a month, I have managed to sustain a consistent, daily meditation routine. It's hard. It takes so much practice. But I can honestly say it has already drastically improved my mental health in ways I can't adequately describe. My heart feels lighter and I have a sense of clarity that I haven't had in ages. I feel kinder and more present, instead of placing all of my energy into past and future scenarios I have no control over. I'm still no closer to figuring out my life, but I'm now enjoying the process of trying instead of being frightened and intimidated by it. I'm now exploring yoga nidra (yogic sleep) and that's been great as well! So in conclusion, if you are feeling mentally blocked or exhausted, try meditating. I mean really try it, CONSISTENTLY. Here's to a weekend of happy hearts and clear minds!✌️
    • Purpose. It has eluded me for years, no matter how hard I try to define it. Most of the time I feel as though I'm aimlessly drifting through life; trying new things, seeing new places and meeting new people, but doing all of it without any sense of direction. I saw a leaf fall on the ground the other day, and the wind immediately swept it up, swirling it violently in the air until it came to rest. Then another gust of wind lifted it up and the process repeated, over and over, and it hit me: I'm the leaf. I should clarify that I don't necessarily find lack of purpose to be a bad thing. It's mostly just perplexing. I've been on a book kick - "You Are a Badass," "The Universe Has Your Back" and "Finding Your North Star" have given me some valuable insight, in conjunction with deep meditations that I have been doing a few times a week. I still haven't found something concrete to latch onto, but at the very least I am slowly learning to do what makes me happy; what makes my essential self light up and thrive. I think it's the right direction. I just wonder if purpose can even be found externally, or if it is buried deep within each of us, waiting to be unearthed. Have you found a purpose in life? How did you find it? Or did you wake up one day and realize you already knew what it was the whole time?
    • Sometimes you just know, unequivocally, that it's time for a change. To quote Paul Coelo: "If you think adventure is dangerous, try routine. It's lethal." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Rather than let the fear of the unknown keep me locked in my comfort zone, I've taken the first step (leap?) towards a new and exciting future. @jobadder was a fantastic place to grow my career, not to mention the catalyst that allowed me to travel the world. And I won't be stopping anytime soon! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ But after four years, new creative challenges are calling and a whole new journey is on the horizon. I can't wait to see where this roller coaster of a life takes me next. Onward to new adventures. 🌱
    • There was a time when you would never catch my adult self in a photo without makeup and perfectly straightened hair. There was also a time when I was too fearful and ignorant to have ever considered traveling to Mexico. Now, after traveling solo all over the world and overcoming my obtuse worldly biases, I find it exhausting that I still have to contend with other people projecting their fear and prejudice onto me. I got told far more than once that I would get kidnapped and murdered by drug cartels if I went through with this trip. Well, spoilers, I'm still here. I know what it's like to be frightened, sheltered and naive. I also know what it's like to push myself out of my comfort zone and discover that the world isn't half as scary as I thought, and that more humans are inherently good and kind than bad and only out to get me. Mexico is beautiful, and so are the wonderful people who call it home. If we believed everything the media shoved down our throats, we wouldn't travel anywhere. Using our voices as a means to dispel ignorance is why, if we are fortunate enough to have the privilege to travel, it is our duty to speak. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 📷: @mollybobolly
    • 25 years of friendship and entering a new decade definitely called for a celebratory girl's trip last month - our first ever vacation as a trio! Three days of blissfully escaping the frigid Midwest, gorging ourselves on guac and laughing our heads off in the warm sunshine was a much needed break from reality. Saying I've been to Mexico is a lie considering I didn't see any of the actual country, just the perfectly curated confines of an all-inclusive resort. Everything about this trip was so far outside of my normal style of travel, and while I'm grateful for being essentially forced to relax for once, this just reaffirmed that daily adventuring and living locally is definitely more my thing. More to come, but for now, here's to exploring much more of your beautiful culture and country in the future, Mexico. 🇲🇽
    • Thank you for the adventures we've shared, the countless adventures to come, and for all of the solo adventures you have supported unconditionally. I truly could not ask for a better love than this. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 📷: @adventureinstead
    • As I prepare to journey back to the frigid Midwest this week, I'm reminded that at least it is always summer somewhere - even if I have to go halfway around the globe to find it. The Bronte-Bondi walk is my favorite thing to do every time I visit Sydney. The water never ceases to be a brilliant cerulean blue, and the scenery has never once failed to completely take my breath away. Despite an innate desire to explore the unknown, deep down I am a creature of habit. If I find something I truly love, it becomes a secret pleasure to experience it again and again, analyzing it from new angles and new perspectives. I adore how familiar things become new again with time and personal growth. Except for Chicago winters. That's one familiar thing I could do without experiencing again forever. 🤷
    • An easy journey makes for superficial rewards. When I have the choice between coasting and gaining little or grinding and reaping the benefits, I inevitably choose to grind. When I was younger I would have killed to sit around and have everything just fall into my lap. Now I find that running towards something I'm passionate about holds so much more meaning, even if I'm stumbling the entire way to the finish line. If your goals don't challenge you, are they even worth pursuing?
    • Going into the new year I had lofty aspirations of finally taking things slow. More time at home to combat travel burnout, less time on planes to decrease my anxiety and more meditation and yoga to help balance my heart and mind. Somehow this past month (and the next) managed to include none of those things whatsoever. I am so thankful for the 2019 adventures thus far, but during March and April I'm beyond stoked to do NOTHING. No extended travel, no planes, just my camera and the Colorado wilderness. This is the year I want my photography skills to thrive. We don't need to constantly be "busy" to have a worthwhile journey. Sometimes slowing down is the most productive activity of all.
    • What always strikes me during snowfall is the silence. I think it's the most whimsical part of winter; footfalls crunching through an otherwise muted, transforming landscape. Like most hikes my brain shuts off and my worries drift away, but something about the snow seems to amplify the effect. It's like I'm completely alone in the quiet, without even my thoughts to pull me back to reality. Walking in a dream. I hope this first hike of 2019 will set the tone for the rest of the year. Here's to finding even the smallest bit magic in every single day.