The terrain is unfamiliar. The body moves through it anyway. There is a particular kind of trust that lives in the in-between. Not knowing what comes next, not needing to. Just taking up space in a landscape that wasn't built for you and moving through it like you belong there. Because you do.
Saigon Trailhead, San Diego · 2025 Giclée on Hahnemühle Photo Rag 308gsm · Edition of 7
To my inner child; No. 2
The terrain is unfamiliar. The body moves through it anyway. There is a particular kind of trust that lives in the in-between. Not knowing what comes next, not needing to. Just taking up space in a landscape that wasn't built for you and moving through it like you belong there. Because you do.
Saigon Trailhead, San Diego · 2025 Giclée on Hahnemühle Photo Rag 308gsm · Edition of 7
To my inner child; No. 2
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