I am not sure how to handle the space in front of me. I have places, faces, visions and images that come into me but how do I hand off to my portrait what I feel. My hands are touching all around sensing, sizing, and maximizing the space I play in. I breathe. I watch. I grow. And my hands seize themselves up marching forward and beckoning me to create. I wonder what they would say if they could speak. I guess I should wander what I would hear if I would listen?