A favorite photo of me, May 2012, Canada:
My hands , my leg and my foot. The way they just go together . The connect ....in a spiritual way. I see beauty , but I felt so broken and such heartache .( I took this when I arrived in Canada . Took a taxi from airport to hotel.) I felt like I wanted to just let go and set myself free, but I could not. To feel a sense of release. However, the pieces were connected in such a way that could not be detached. The moment was beyond words..... Like a soul wanting to leave a body to heal. A body wanting to be made new again and mend. Yet, both feeling trapped. "Through one persons ugliness, you then begin to see the beauty of others" - Jeanette L. Vela