My creative process begins with the question: What if. . .? It’s dream-space, expanding into possibility, then movement. I walk. Observe. Take pictures. Jot in my notebook. A collaboration with the seasons. Nature and image expressing what I struggle to say with words.
Fragments of Persephone is an invitation to the underworld. The primal subconscious. The womb where we all began. We feel the earth, water, and sky. What hides beneath, beyond? Seasons changing. Death and renewal. Persephone is heart-beat, inner wildness, exhalation.