There is a version of us that spent years making ourselves smaller. Folding in, holding back, taking up only the space we were given. The body remembers what it feels like to open fully. To spread wide without apology. This is what it looks like to finally let go of the shape fear made you.
Saigon Trailhead, San Diego · 2025 Giclée on Hahnemühle Photo Rag 308gsm · Edition of 7
To my inner child; No. 4
There is a version of us that spent years making ourselves smaller. Folding in, holding back, taking up only the space we were given. The body remembers what it feels like to open fully. To spread wide without apology. This is what it looks like to finally let go of the shape fear made you.
Saigon Trailhead, San Diego · 2025 Giclée on Hahnemühle Photo Rag 308gsm · Edition of 7
To my inner child; No. 4