THE 

END.

THANK YOU FOR READING! 

This series' roots go in all directions.  In Post-It notes on my Parent's refrigerator.  On mental health forms meant to track ideation.  

It bloomed as a two hundred work slice-of-life (kinda) series to depict myself feeling pleasure and joy, in positions of power.  Why not?

When it came time to mention Trauma, I felt it might derail the brand of the project.  Instead, many people came forward with thanks.

Thank you for reading book one!  It's been a hoot!  CAW!  CAW!

-J