When trust is broken, galleries lose allies, artists lose advocates, and communities lose continuity.

DT exhaling ease after his regularly scheduled crown maintenance. For more than twenty-five years behind the chair, I’ve watched people walk in carrying a heaviness they couldn’t name — and walk out feeling lighter in ways they couldn’t explain. The title of this piece isn’t about my own emotional state; it’s a reminder of how often we misinterpret what our bodies are trying to tell us. Sometimes what feels like emotional fog isn’t depression at all. It’s energetic buildup. It’s memory...