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I strive daily to embrace my surroundings, challenge my perceptions, and stimulate my mind and body. 

This has led to many local and international adventures. A few of which are documented here. 


When in Rome....
When in Rome....
We get excited about learning 😁
We get excited about learning 😁
Views of Joberg
Views of Joberg
🚨HELP!🔮 Last night I had a dream that two geodes/crystals were growing out of my side and when I pulled them out it left a gaping wound. I wasn’t hurt but when I tried to show the doctor she didn’t believe me it came from a crystal/rock
🚨HELP!🔮 Last night I had a dream that two geodes/crystals were growing out of my side and when I pulled them out it left a gaping wound. I wasn’t hurt but when I tried to show the doctor she didn’t believe me it came from a crystal/rock. When I tried to show her proof of the rocks I couldn’t figure out which one they were because I had so many rocks in my pockets (for those of you that have ever gone to the beach with me I know you’re not surprised). Any dream interpreters out there? What does his mean??? . As for the pic, so much fun forest bathing and soaking up the views from the miles of paths in Rock Creek Park this weekend with @amyhutch7 (such good snaps 📸) and @slolivia.
Avocado head 🥑
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#avocado #avocadohead
Avocado head 🥑 .. . . . . #avocado #avocadohead
William, Nelson, Peter, and Christine stand under the mango tree where they host support groups for people affected by sexual and gender based violence at the Rimenze IDP camp in South Sudan. 
The majority of the staff are residents of the IDP camp a
William, Nelson, Peter, and Christine stand under the mango tree where they host support groups for people affected by sexual and gender based violence at the Rimenze IDP camp in South Sudan. The majority of the staff are residents of the IDP camp and fled their homes two years ago as a result of insecurity and violence in the area. They work tirelessly to meet the psychosocial needs of their community under the supervision of Christine who is getting her BSW at the local university in #Yambio. What an amazing team here and I’m so lucky to have had the opportunity to work with them and learn from them this past week!
1 year + 1 month ago I moved to Houston. I had no idea what the next year would bring and I certainly never expected to love this city as much as I do! But big changes are coming...
1 year + 1 month ago I moved to Houston. I had no idea what the next year would bring and I certainly never expected to love this city as much as I do! But big changes are coming...
So grateful to have been a part of this Emergency Response and for having the opportunity to be with #Tinian as they start their long road to recovery. Thank you for your warmth and hospitality; for your humor while facing such adversity. I’m i
So grateful to have been a part of this Emergency Response and for having the opportunity to be with #Tinian as they start their long road to recovery. Thank you for your warmth and hospitality; for your humor while facing such adversity. I’m in awe of the resilience and impressed by the hard work of the responders, especially @31stmeu.
Nearly 100% of the island has lost their home. Pictured here (sometimes you have to look very close), military has set up tents on the properties which families have moved into while the long road to recovery begins. ————&mdas
Nearly 100% of the island has lost their home. Pictured here (sometimes you have to look very close), military has set up tents on the properties which families have moved into while the long road to recovery begins. ———————— Hardly in the news, but 2 weeks ago cat 5 typhoon #Yutu made landfall on US territory, Mariana islands with wind speeds of 180 mph. #MarianaStrong
That time I got to be co-pilot but didn’t actually get to touch any of the flying instrument things (thank goodness).
That time I got to be co-pilot but didn’t actually get to touch any of the flying instrument things (thank goodness).
 

Saying Goodbye

August 18, 2012 in "backpacking", "good bye", "graduation", "israel", "jaffa", "kiev", "masters", "tel aviv", "traveling"

I can hardly believe that writing this from Kiev while I wait for my connecting flight that will take me to Bangkok.

It feels surreal for so many reasons; lack of sleep, excitement, but mostly because I can't even process that my time in Tel Aviv is up. I'm in shock that the year flew by so fast, and while the year came with many difficult obstacles, I'm sad to see it end.

I've hardly even focused on my traveling plans for the next two months because I was too invested in trying to stay present for my last couple of days in Tel Aviv. I think I achieved that feeling of presence as much as I could've hoped for. I managed to drag some classmates and roommates out to watch a meteor shower from the beach followed by a sunrise swim in the mediterranean, I sang a song (in Hebrew!) for our graduation ceremony, I went dancing one last time in Jaffa to middle eastern dance beats, I took pictures of the Jaffa port illuminated at night so I can always remember what it looks like, my roommates skillfully organized an amazing surprise party on the beach with all of my friends and favorite food of Tel Aviv, I went night swimming and nearly got carried away by the current, and I had one last shabbat before my roommates took me to the airport at four a.m.

But I also had to say some of the hardest goodbyes. Mostly, my life has been made up of goodbyes that pretend to be temporary. "It's only goodbye for now, we're only a short plane ride away, I'll come visit sometime soon..." But these goodbyes were different. I don't really know if Tel Aviv will ever be in my future again, so some of the goodbyes I had to say there could carry no false pretense of being temporary. I found that very sad and tough to stomach. l really don't like goodbyes after all.

I can't even begin to undestand the way this last year and the people I experienced it with have changed me. I suppose in many ways it's difficult when you're sitll living there. I think maybe traveling, and especially when I get home it will be more apparent. Maybe not to anyone else, but definitely to me. I feel differently already, about life, about the world, about my role in both.

This past year I felt like I was beginning to understand, in a new way, who I am. I have to be honest. I feel more lost now then ever. I'm looking forward to just taking a few days to sit in a Bungalow on a Thai Island and reflect on all this year has brought me, while I wait for my India Visa to be prepared.

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