The Roadtrip Show is live! My baby is born! Eeeeeeeeeeee! The paper invitations are starting to arrive at their destinations, and the smattering of texts and messages have been so lovely. Setting work free and asking people to share in it with me feels raw—like I'm being exposed. But hearing the reception is the balm, the reminder that sharing the work breeds connection, memory, delight and inspiration, basically art's purpose.