This year, the weeks have seemed to roll by without the usual distinguishing markings found in the uniqueness of one from the next. Instead, the “sameness” of each week has left me confused as to if it was a new week, or last week, or which day of the week is it, anyway?

Despite this— or maybe because of this— I’ve had to begin the new discipline of sloooowing down the “same” train to mark the moments. A belly laugh shared with girls, a sunset shared with my love, or a new design discovered in my daydreams. All moments ready to be missed or marked. It’s a challenge; and one I hope to wrestle with the rest of my life.

“Lentement” chair (2020) by Erica Huff Studios