In "The Sojourners Truth," I intricately weave the threads of my ancestral home, the genesis of life through childbirth, naming ceremonies, and a mosaic of individuals from both my homeland and the diverse souls encountered on my artistic journey. Strangers seamlessly evolve into kindred spirits, influencing and shaping my narrative as if destined collaborators from the very start.

Traversing the lively streets of Atlanta as an artist, my journey unfolds through discoveries made in connecting with like-minded fellow artists who share similar aspirations and dreams. The Mercedes Stadium, my chosen symbolic arena, echoes communal grounds reminiscent of my formative years—a space where people gathered to celebrate human triumphs steeped in virtue, reflecting destiny as a shared destination.

Between the colossal stadium and the contemplating artist lies a tapestry of road construction cones, symbolic gatekeepers of destiny. They stand as a metaphorical reminder that our journey toward success must traverse well-constructed roads of truth, patience, and purpose—an embodiment of the meticulous craftsmanship required to navigate the pathways to our aspirations. In "The Sojourners Truth," I invite viewers to explore this visual narrative, resonating with shared human experiences across time and place.