Art From Grief

The Universe, being what it is, piled a marital separation on top of the anniversary of my sister's death. I am taking it personally, but not in the way you might think. It's a Godwink. A "you've got this". A "death is natural". A "this way, lovely girl...you can do this. Let's go."

The impulse to take this photograph is what will get me through, and the impulse to share it is what will create meaning. Experience is lead, and the process to transform it into gold is what ultimately, always, without exception, saves us.