I celebrate my feet. I sense the possibilities of a space through my bare feet. At the amphitheatre in St. James in Trinidad, I found many new stories in my dance. The ground was soft on my soles. The sun took its time falling down into the sea. I set the camera up and this is one of the images I captured. It became my self portrait for many months after returning from Trinidad because it helped me stay connected to all the be(come)ing initiated during my dance residency.