The lion’s roar.


I kept walking, and I arrived. I had been whisked in mind and thought.

I spoke up; I was healed. My heart and mind.

One for One.


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Cascade, Gina Renee 2020; ink on paper, photographic editStorybook n. 7, Gina Renee 2020; ink on paper, photographic edit

Cascade, Gina Renee 2020; ink on paper, photographic edit

Storybook n. 7, Gina Renee 2020; ink on paper, photographic edit

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