The Fight Within

The deep, moonlit quiet of solitude, where the spirit stands listening, no longer overpowering–as a guardian of all things wild, save for the vulnerable core it protects too fiercely. A meditation on parts work, the resurfacing of long neglected and dismissed inner guides. It speaks to the burden of strength, where the fight for independence led to a silent abandonment of the softest self. This first piece in the series, is the initial demand of space reclaimed, the vast, untamed, and unsatiated wild voices, named and allowed to speak at last.