Home again.

I had a break over January. I went exploring the world, and somehow found my way back home… Home again. JR Manawa. She’s seen the sultry sunrise from the hazy peaks of Mount Sinai, and run barefoot across the ruddy dry earth of the Navajo desert chasing tumble weed. Awestruck she’s walked the glittering halls…

Benediction

Here it is, another year over and another brief moment in time where we consider pain past, trails present, hopes for the future, and all the good things in between. In honour of that, here is a blessing and a toast to you… Benediction. JR Manawa. As this year ends, As the alcohol seeps to…