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To take an inspirational curious road trip is an experience that leaves brush strokes in your memories. The painted sunflower yellow dotted and solid lines, reminding us of the roads that were traveled before us, and the directional path for the future we can barely imagine. Standing on the dark pavement with the sculptural skies
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From the time I was a child my life was exposed to small rural disasters. As a child growing up in a coal-mining town, the essence of dark fear was a normal. I remember my father coming home with his bright blue eyes rimmed with the residual black coal dust and his presence smelling of
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In ancient times mental and spacial imagery for wayfinding was essential for survival. In many indigenous global cultures, extraordinary memory for trails, routes, signs, topography, places, plants and food sources were essential for survival of the community. As humans we have, as part of our DNA, an innate inner ability to find our way. The
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This is a photo of my home town. The wonderful small community that raised me. Michel/Natal. It had three names, Michel, Natal and Middletown. I was lucky enough to be named after the first, at Dawn: so Michelle Dawn is what I was called. My mom opted out of Sunny… yes as you can guess