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I am working on a photography-into-sculpture project, creating mixed media self-portraits that mourn my losses and plant the seeds of hope and recovery. 

As I get older, my eyes turn inward. Memories pile up on the margins of my mind like debris from ancient shipwrecks. I can cast those stories back into the sea, but they will always wash ashore again, again, again, unwanted. 

I use sculpture, photography, and film to bring myself into contact with my deserted shores, where I can look down at my abandoned stories and decide whether this is the time that they come back to me for good.