These were some of the first pictures I took back in 2012. Thirty-four days spent reconnecting with that part of my fears, and dreams, and doubts, and hopes, and regrets, and pains, and joys, and all the other feelings that continue to nurture my creativity. It was a journey that began long before I knew I had legs to stand on. It is a journey that continues. A journey of discoveries and rediscoveries. I’m starting to piece together reflections on this journey. Some are disjointed, unclear. I’m still trying to figure out what it all means – c’est la vie. As a writer, I use words and images and places and everything my mind’s eye devours. I’ll be sharing parts of my journey from time to time on this website. I hope you will continue to check in.