“feels like riding in a car on a day in May and passing every house you've ever lived in, every creek you've ever dipped your toes into. feels like looking into a puddle and seeing tadpoles and realizing that life can happen anywhere. it's as if all my friends have gathered me into a room, and they're saying: 'you made it. welcome home. we missed you.'”
This isn’t a competition. It’s a collaboration.