I didn't mean to move here.
I thought I was driving to Woodland Park when my GPS said 2 hours 22 minutes to get to my destination... Trinidad, CO.
A small town on your way down to New Mexico just off of the i-25 that bursts at the seams with history. The locals say she will either birth you or abort you, and I can say I have been reborn.
I moved in upstairs this summer and asked Margie if I could set up a portrait studio. Every First Friday of the month I waited for folks to take some time to share that moment in time together. To be witnessed and leave an artifact behind that says, "I existed."
