Our biological parenting started millions of years before we were enabled to retain any memory at all; Just like the baby cannot help
but not retain any memories from the womb
What I am now, is just a little percent of what I have been- over the centuries on this earth
My work is an inward contemplation to recall space and time of past lives
and planes we may have existed in
- what feelings or spaces allow us
to provoke these memories
The estranged, anomalous feelings
of being cured, satisfied, loved,
and feeling wholesome
yet sorrowful
as we look at the nature around us
but cannot capture, embody
or remember
our past through it
And therefore, we trek back into the footprints of our consciousness
