Random Acts of Baggage

This is essentially a “baggage reclaim” for me—I was revisiting (and reopening) some unhealed wounds and leftover baggage from my past and letting the skeletons out of the closet. It was my way of accepting all of the crap that I’d been carrying—the good, the bad, the ugly—and then unloading it. I found this piece incredibly therapeutic to make, and it’s still one of my favorites.