Bridges
Bridges create a sanctioned trespass, a shift of place and provenance from here to there. It’s permission to be in another world, another location, another space apart from where you once were.
A Beginning, Part 3: Social Inclination
Consider your own heritage, your own paths, your own convolution as you’ve grown. Where do you find yourself treading similar ground as your ancestors? Where do you diverge? Where does the shadow from their legacy cause the darkness to grow and where have you let the light emerge?
A Beginning, Part 2: The Early Years
Reliving my adoptive father’s history, page by page
A Quiet Little Rebellion
Because doing anything else would be uncivilized
A Beginning, Part 1: My Father
An adoption story in many parts
Simple Things
Beauty found beneath a table
Scratches on a Page
From disuse to finding purpose again
So It Begins
New opportunities for growth
I Quit
A love letter to personal agency and volition
