The remembrance of things can be bitter sweet. 🇨🇳 Fashion Week. My last performance piece pre-Covid. Times sure have changed, but my passion 🔥 has never subsided. I must paint, or die. Today is the day I begin in Mexico City. I get the keys to my first studio to get me started.. but I dream to do this in a big way again. Please wish me luck in my new venture here where I am completely unknown. It takes courage to act on wanting new experiences, going to foreign places just because of a feeling inside. I don’t know the how but my heart knows the why. Why I chose Mexico City— or rather, why it chose me. It’s that thing called trust. It can be scary to try new things in such a big way with virtually nothing but your body as the carrier of your wanting soul. Being through so much and having let go of everything to be here right now…I am so grateful for all of my lessons that make me strong enough to believe this call within, that I must heed to, surrender, trust. I let go o...