I was in the garden the other day, and from touching to tomato plant leaves, my hands were fragranced with the smell of fresh tomatoes. Awakening me from three months ago. It was like time travel. I finished my night mba class and now have a bit of time off.
I am still working but trying not to let that define my self worth. I am getting ready to start producing some pastels for the year, very exciting. Already producted one.
Just staying on the path and trying to capture optism in my heart.