A Whole Year and a Lot of Change

It’s been a year since I flew home from Toronto with zero idea what my future held. I wish I could tell my past self how much would change and how much she would grow over the next 12 months. I also wish I could tell her she’d have a studio filled with her own work, shared with rad friends, and a super cool roomie to take her pics in it! So, after all the journal entries, tears, glasses of wine, phone calls to mom/sis and a lot of yoga, she’d finally feel like she was in the right place. And in this moment, with all the madness in the world swirling around her, she could find a small slice of peace in her heart by knowing that there is always a home within her to come back to.