Portal’s questions identity through the fog of new motherhood.
This collection explores mirror reflections, duality, and simplicity. The words are still forming, just as I am too. The birds (which are also me, and perhaps you) mirror one another or seem to at least. 
But one is before and one is now. They appear the same, yet are profoundly different. One has passed through the portal of birth,
forever changed, unable to return. On this side, everything is softer and sharper.
And somehow, it makes sense.