In what I considered a sleep state, I unknown to me, drew a series of symbols and rudimentary drawings. Upon waking, I had no idea what they meant and yet I also knew they told a story. Later, I was at the beach communing with The Ancestors, I was compelled to draw the symbols in the sand. This piece is from the photograph I took of those drawings in the sand just before the sun set. To me it looks like the symbols branded on indigenous peoples' skin.
