Where do I begin? I’m sitting in a hotel room in Accra, Ghana, and I’m still trying to process how I got here. They met us at the airport with sashes, hand-woven, our names embroidered into them. I held mine for a long minute. You chase something long enough and it starts to feel like nothing is moving. Like you’re pouring work into a void. But if you believe it’s what you’re supposed to be doing, you stay with it. You figure it out. You pivot when you have to. You adjust. It’s not a sprint. It’s a marathon. The opportunity comes. Mine came, and it brought me here. Thank God for this one. More to come as the days go on. #Accra #Ghana #FilmmakerLife #DocumentaryFilmmaking #TrustTheProcess