Over the last year, my life has been in a near constant state of flux.
I have imagined myself, at times, standing on tectonic plates, a ragged crack right down the middle, one foot on each side. Attempting to balance, surfing on what is supposed to be solid ground.
As many of you may know: my work and my practice is Rest.
It started out as something I re…
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