A wind rose in Charleston, South Carolina πŸƒ

β€œThe wind was not the beginning. There are neither beginnings nor endings to the Wheel of Time. But it was a beginning.” Last week I went on a creative pilgrimage to Charleston, South Carolina. That’s the easy to digest version. The facts, if you will. But this trip was not about facts. It was about … Continue reading A wind rose in Charleston, South Carolina πŸƒ