I’m in the middle of my Saturn Return, a period of life every 28-30 years where Saturn makes its way back to where it was when we were each born. It’s intense, and I’ve been faced with my SELF in a way I used to be able to avoid. But it’s also been so celebratory. I feel like I am coming home, rooting deeper than I ever have and also reuniting with what brings me joy.
When my college friend Joe asked about documenting this stage of his life a few months ago, it was an easy yes. We got the last of the cherry blossoms and some splendid spring weather.