We too dwell in spaces with no skyscrapers.

In the parts of this earth where we can feel the presence of the mountains and the calm of the ocean waves.

We too feel the rain and are reminded we are alive.

Hear a wild birdsong and feel kinship. See a caged bird and feel kinship.

Ride an ocean wave and feel the weight of history. Plant vegetables in the soil and feel hope.

This is a visual story of sisters of this earth. Brothers of this earth. Souls of this earth.

A sister brother earth story. As told through water and pigment.