As I set out to begin the work that will over time make up the body of work that will become the season number of this project. I can’t help but recall the footsteps that have led me to where I am and shaped me into who I’ve grown into.
Often I find myself facing situations or even just looking in the mirror and having to honor those shifts within my spirit. Still I also so must acknowledge what is still the same.
Letters from camp guided meditations