here’s a growing collection of what has occurred in all its shades of inward and outward navigation, all its states of manufacturing –
or,
an attempt to unite various scraps on / in which I’ve kept my personal history squirreled and scribbled away in notebooks, and other fleeting ephemeral storage bins
and / or,
an exercise in connecting with others that are currently experiencing a transformation, or those who wish to begin one.

(I’ve never felt like the same person from day to day – will this serve only as a bread crumb trail through the many adjustments I’m making to my inner realm as I navigate the outer realm?)

Will my journeyed process of worth to you somehow, out of similarity, or contrast?

sending my best to you regardless,
erne mosephine