You have to say I am forgiven again and again until it becomes the story you believe about yourself. - Cheryl Strayed

It seemed like a long time and also it seemed like my trip had just begun, like I was only now digging into whatever it was I was out here to do. Like I was still the woman with the hole in her heart, but the hole had gotten ever so infinitesimally smaller.

Art isn’t anecdote. It’s the consciousness we bring to bear on our lives.

Let whatever mysterious starlight that guided you this far guide you onward into whatever crazy beauty awaits.