So, it's been awhile. I'm not going to wax poetic or try to fill in the space as to why, it just has been. But, recently with some help I've made some realizations. I've known for a while now I've had my battles with anxiety and depression. Maybe more so than I realize myself. In the past I found writing, photography and art helped me. They helped me get things out, to share what I thought was beautiful, or needed to be said, or get out a story, even if it was only for myself. Somewhere along the line I dropped that. Now I think, perhaps my younger self was more wise than I knew. So, here I am. I'm not going to say I'm going to create masterpieces here. I know better. But, there are things I need to express, and stories to tell. I'm hoping that this will not only help me, but maybe someone else reading or looking, who also needs to see this in the world. So, I'm back, as the muse, spirit, or ancestors move me with something to say or show.