
My first trip to Brazil came at a pivotal time in my life. Facing burnout from a full-time job at a major university in Michigan, I found myself navigating the depression that followed. It ultimately led me to a life-changing moment. A scary one, in fact. I decided to leave my job of many years and fully embrace my artistry as a visual creator.
Once I made that decision, I took action to sever ties with my old life and begin a new one, centered on creating my own possibilities. I wanted to create my own work, connect with others, and continue pushing myself toward greater independence as an artist.
Now working fully on my own as an artist, I also made time to focus on my mental, emotional, and physical well-being. Part of that journey began when I joined a wellness retreat in Salvador, Bahia, a place I had longed to visit for years.
Bahia was one of those places I had heard about that sounded simply idealistic, soul-soothing, and BLACK!
Without hesitation, I booked my airfare and secured my spot in the retreat, which was just weeks away. Time seemed to fly, and before I knew it, I found myself in Salvador, Bahia. I had made it.
My first journey opened my eyes to so many things. Things about myself. Things about the world. Things about the African diaspora. And so much more.
This initial experience was the jolt I needed. It was the peace I needed. It was the reset I never knew would come. I left feeling changed. So changed. So different.
I left Brazil with my soul set on fire through encounters with Indigenous shamans and spiritual traditions that revealed to me another side of the veil of life. I discovered my life’s purpose in a way that even I could hardly believe. I found safety. I found a new community. Most importantly, I found a new home.
Since that initial experience, I have continued to return to Brazil. Each trip brings something different. Something new. Something exciting. Each visit offers another opportunity to continue the work of rebuilding myself.
From creative projects and co-facilitating retreats to organizing medicine ceremonies and immersing myself in local life, I have sought to better understand how my brothers and sisters in Brazil thrive, survive, create, and grow.
In a sense, Brazil became a living school for me.Â
A school of social studies, archaeology, natural and political sciences, history, and deep ancestral knowledge. Every visit became an opportunity to learn, observe, connect, and grow.
This collection captures the vibrant colors, rich textures, and rhythms of life inSalvador—from Cravinho in Pelourinho and Candomblé rituals to acarajé in Itapuã,Carnival,Indigenous medicine ceremonies, and the moments in between. Throughtheseimages, I share the people, places, and experiences that have shaped myjourneyand deepened my connection to a city that continues to teach me, inspireme,and remind me of the beauty of becoming.