(Prologue)
When an unwavering inspiration burst into my life, it didn’t knock on the door or even whisper in my ear. It swept me up in a whirlwind that unceremoniously dropped me into a sinkhole. An urban, forested sinkhole where the energy of the was city was a fierce gravity that wouldn’t, and couldn’t, let go of me.
I couldn’t get out of it or even move away from my new reality in the sinkhole…
