Photograph by Sameer Tuladhar
When Clouds on Tour began, I didn’t know where the path would lead.
I only knew we needed to move, to listen, to build something with our hands and hearts, even if we didn’t yet know its shape.
Years later, the road behind us is lined with the small, stubborn miracles that only hindsight reveals.
Walls raised from the earth, children growing taller than the stories we created with them, seasons folding one into another, each with its own lessons.
This blog has been many things:
A journal.
A sounding board.
A witness to the days when the clouds seemed heavier than hope, and the days when the light broke through, utterly uninvited but utterly welcome.
Now, something new is stirring.
Out of these years of building, breaking, becoming, a new shape is forming.
A more formal offering.
A deeper excavation of what it means to leap without a net, to build without blueprints, to root and to uproot, and to keep walking.
It’s called Unearthed.
A book, born from the same soil that raised this blog, is making its way into the world.
Not a retelling.
Not a compilation.
But something distilled, reworked by time and reflection, and offered back with both hands open.
More is to be shared when the time is right.
For now, just know:
The clouds are still moving.
The story is still unfolding.
And I am, as ever, grateful you’re travelling with us.
— The ones who walk beneath the clouds
