Modeling in these one of a kind pieces by my dear friend Sharla Hammond was an unforgettable experience.
District of Colombia.
I’d visited D.C. 3 times before my trip there this summer. The only difference was that before, I’d gone there with 100 students, which at the time I didn’t think was that much of a big deal. Well, I definitely fooled myself.
Walking onto a new path … This summer opened new doors for me, doors that I’d been waving hello to but refusing to explore any further interactions. Doors that extended open arms to me, but I’d choose to continue faithfully trekking the paths that kept me safe for years. This summer was determined, in every way, to take hold of my existence