This collection of photographs tells an unfinished story of the dizzying drawl of recovery. While feet may dance in circles among fruits and flowers, fingertips may simultaneously sweep across sharp jaws and cold chains. The balance is always delicate; ever-changing. As time passes, the unworthy rainbow is quietly arching both upside down and backwards. Eventually, and briefly, the gloom of growth dissipates while the colors introduce themselves. It is in this moment that a once-hidden gaze projects itself onto an injury, revealing glimmering reflections and painted patterns.