Are you tired of pretending to be someone you are not?
Tired of feeling like you don't quite fit in?
Fresh... The feeling of the earth cleansed by rain.
Fresh... The excitement of new possibilities after tolerating being stuck and disatisfied in life, love, work.
"The boardwalk coaxes one to go on and see what there is to see and experience. But, as a thought-provoking contrast, on the posts supporting the boardwalk there are a whole bunch of snails, not moving, dried in place - waiting for the rain."
Where would you like to go from here?
What do you secretly dream about being or doing
when you sit at your desk?
LOVE is my superpower <3