A Circle Has No Sides
It has been about five years since I began exploring circles both visually and philosophically. My interest began during my coursework in...
Touching The Ground Again
Tiny flowers on my inside window sill picked on my first post self-isolation walk. Yesterday I touched the ground again after nearly two...
A Place Called Wait
We may not think about it often, especially in our individualistic and often self-centered society, but we are all connected. We all...
Standing in The Burn Pile
There is something about ashes and the remains of a fire in the woods that interests me. I am not exactly sure what it is, but the...
