Foolish Fuel

It bubbles up inside of you. A giddy excitement that you cannot contain.  Something great and magical is going to happen. Trust the happiness of possibility. Dreams are a journey that is cultivated in practice. 

It is not a sole trail of catching stars. We must reach, jump and grab hold of what we want. Love it so dearly that our heart could break a thousand times. Let it shake you. Uncontrollably that you must think again. 

Is this the life I was fighting for? Or was I destined along another path? What path is that and where to begin? Right here with this hand your wand is strung. Shoot an arrow won. Your heart met with hardwork is the mix that fortunes gold.  

Gathering images for a website revamp at work.


Tools in the sunrise.


Sourcing lace for a client.


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