The wind picked up and I could feel the chill in the air. I knew the rain would be coming down any minute, but this leaf of leaves had to be completed.
Nothing else existed in that moment except my search for colour & light.
A circle doesn’t have to be perfect to be complete. My hands were freezing, the rain was pouring, the leaves were wet & slimy, but everything was just as it was supposed to be- in all its discomfort and beauty.