I had such an amazing and inspiring experience at The Werk Out festival this past weekend. Of course I forgot to bring my camera, and my phone was pretty much useless as soon as I got there, so I had nothing to document the fest with. It was small and intimate, and surrounded by woods on one of the most gorgeous plots of land in this part of the country. The weather was perfect, the colors were plentiful and vibrant, the people were friendly and smiling, and I danced until I was literally falling asleep standing up. I was exposed to so much beautiful, interesting, and motivating art, music, and people. I came home with a new outlook on life, love, my art, and the direction in which I am headed. I am refreshed and motivated, and feel like I have been directed toward a path that I am excited to go down.
