During my travel through Bolivia on 2015 I took a three day tour through the Uyuni Salt flats, an amazing salt desert with its mirrored plain, its stone wall hidden oasis and the good company of three

I am not here to convince anyone, I am here to ask the question and perhaps give an opinion. The Community of the Conscious Game offered a four day workshop about the subject, and I was there in the role

Yes! The Conscious Game was invited to the Ibanasca Psytrance Festival in Ibagué, Colombia! Nine of us decided to go, we cooked for all the volunteers, helped with the preparations, opened the event with

On March of 2018 we (the Community of The Conscious Game) decided that we all needed a brake from the mountain life in Medellin, (Colombia) and, after a general consensus, the Caribbean Coast was selected

Tahiel is the first baby born in the Community of The Conscious Game, his mother Nadia decided to deliver him in our house, by natural child birth. He was born on January first of 2018, a healthy baby.

I couldn’t call it a super power, but throughout my childhood I discovered that I could change my mood and that of others at will. I couldn’t change it to any other state: I could only make them smile,

From my travel journal: August 18th 2016 "This is my life"- I think while leaning my head on the rolled sweater I use as a pillow. I cover myself with the sleeping bag and lay down side ways

Hello fellow steemers, and sorry for the long absence. I´m back with updates of our nomadic community called El Juego Consciente (The Conscious Game) in South America, Colombia. On my last article ( I

We are a nomadic community made up of people from many corners of the world. We rely on various healing techniques that we apply and improve in our daily lives. At the moment we are thirty people in growth,

First Act A worn-out compliment falls out from the construction worker's mouth and rises, stubborn, into the girl's ear. It travels through her eardrums and reaches the brain. The words become stimulus,

I sit down and meditate with my eyes open. I’m resting on a soft spot, made out of soil and leaves. Above me, the roof, made out of tree branches, blocks the sunlight. There is revelry all around me, we

It happened the third night after our arrival at the town of Macaravita, Colombia. That night they organized a gala (event where everyone dresses fancy and follow several stupid protocols). It happened

My original plan was to start off my trip the 2nd of Febrary but a friend insisted to use the holiday of the 16th and 17th  to go visit them in Bahia Blanca, another city 6 hours drive from Buenos

Hi! My name is Luis and I am Argentinian by birth, Peruvian by blood and a Backpacker by choice.  My life before starting to travel was quite normal, I studied several careers in different universities

Hi! My name is Luis and I am Argentinian by birth, Peruvian by blood and a Backpacker by choice.  My life before starting to travel was quite normal, I studied several careers in different universities