Sunken Dreams southern trees sacred space

sacred space

my childhood fairies find their echo—not bound to paper

Revered evokes a sense of nostalgia and timeless beauty

It challenges us to reflect on the importance of inner beauty

her toes pointed playfully amidst a vibrant bed of daisies

Sunken Dreams southern trees sacred spaceMystery of Waters The sea has always called to me. At eight, we left New Mexicos desert for the coast, led by my fathera sailor, a captainwho craved its solace. As a child, Id listen to a creeks icy trickle; as an adult, I camped by a mountain lake, dreaming of floating through water to new adventures. Its a gift for my soulrenewing, cleansing. This underwater portrait series, dedicated to my dad, captures that mystery. Beneath the waves, Im alive,