4 months at a distant egde and now I am back. Family illness and trauma has taken its toll but I’m here again…they were murky margins to be in.
Pondering on the next step; not backwards. My expectations are different now. Sophie and I have at last found a starting point for our collaborative piece. It has changed its name yet again but that’s the thing with works in progresss…marginally different.
Trying to cut out excess…margins for error?
Having the confidence to be open rather than drive all the time. Pausing has given me the chance to spot new openings…road margins team with life that is invisible at 70mph.
New conversations with unexpected outcomes…the marginalised are speaking.
