Late nights after a 9-5. In the garage "workshop". Buried deep in saw dust and packaging supplies. That's where this business started.
Were you around for my sign making days? That was the first stepping stone in my small business. Which then led to
But my roots were probably a lot like yours, not exactly sure what I was doing, just figuring out as I go. And if I'm honest, the words I painted on signs were the words I needed to hear myself as I battled with deep self doubt and finding myself again after trying to fit in the societal mold (which I was NOT built for).
On our creative journeys we have phases, or seasons, each serving a purpose and teaching us lessons we need to know. While I love and appreciate...
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