It’s been the wildest year of my life. The immensity of it has not fallen short on me. It was a year full of incredible opportunity, experience, connection and adventure, carefully balanced by loss, grief and a multitude of growing pains. I got into the nooks and crannies of the world and of peoples hearts. I ripped the cord, unplugged from the narrative- to pose test to myself, my career and to my relationships, some of which could not bare the weight of my continuous and repeated falling and rising. My libra scales tipped and balanced in a ceaseless lull. l've loved harder than I knew was humanely possible and I broke more than I feel comfortable to share. I’m being called to plug back in. Community, unity, creativity, meaningful connection, philanthropy, art, teaching, learning, impact and of course, nature. I questioned a lot this past year and while I may never come to a resolve I feel an acceptance to my unknowing, a surrender. To all those who bore down with me, loved me, stood by me when I had no answers and no reasons, who supported me and believed in me, who forgave me, I love you beyond measure. To the new ones in my life, my heart and arms are open. No matter how much weight I carry I still get to create art, to share it with you, so l'm very grateful. I burned away the past beneath the moon in the Moroccan desert in the first hour of this new year and I felt a sense of arrival, of recognition and release. I am acutely aware of the voyage ahead, I am here, I am alive, I am ready. Thank you for supporting me, this wouldn’t mean as much without you.