Summer Sunrise

A visual, written, and recorded story by Danielle Werner. We arrive just before 4 am and I take off running for the shore. It's not until my feet hit the cool sand that I realize how dark it is here.

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Heights of Brooklyn

A visual, written, and recorded story by Danielle Werner. The clouds roll in as mist fills the spaces between the distant city walls. I search for Liberty but she is lost to the night's rain. So, I smile at the wet wind, wondering again how I got here and why.

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First Light Cocoa

A visual, written, and recorded story by Danielle Werner. As I descend under the pier, I'm distracted by a blue heron fishing for his breakfast. He sees me but doesn't care. Again, my mind struggles with what to do next.

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Serenity in Switzerland

A visual, written, and recorded story by Danielle Werner. Where am I? Winding in and out of the tunnels, I see only a glimpse of the new landscape as I leave Italy and cross into Switzerland. But then the glimpse is gone as quickly as it comes, lost to the darkness.

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