A space for thoughts that arrive while walking and that may linger long after. A quiet journal of landscapes, moments, behind-the-scenes and processes.
002 Why I Still Call Myself a Hobby Artist
People at markets often ask me if I do this work full-time and they tend to be surprised when my answer is “No”. I tell them, “this couldn’t be my career” and they smile...
001 What Counts As A Walk
I’ve been thinking about how often walking is measured by what we overcome. It’s there in the particular language that follows us into the hills....