I come from 2700 miles of road well traveled.
I see my world in a new light thanks to an awesome coach who lead me to a new perspective.
I love that I now have a pocketful of tools to forge ahead.
I trust that this will be the year that there will have been enough rain to finally visit and shoot the poppy fields.
I believe in the power of asking for help.
I find myself dreaming of travel now that I'm home again.
I wonder if writing artist statements, (about myself and about different bodies of work), will ever get easier. I also wonder if there will come a time when I read what I've written about myself at a later date, and I don't cringe.
I found out that I've been up in everyone else's business when I could have been tending to my own.
I call on the power of all the signs and talismans that I hold dear so that on the night of my group show I radiate, and my shyness is overshadowed in its illumination.
