I guess the concept of time always feels significant.
But lately, I've been musing about it a bit more than usual, as I feel...
I don't know, like time is passing me by. Does that make sense?
I'm only 25, I have many years ahead of me. I don't know why I feel that way.
Currently looking for a job in the corporate world while loving the creative freedom I have right now.
So, I don't know where I'll end up in my career but I am gaining confidence in myself.
Giving myself a pep talk- that my time is now.
Whatever that means, right? ;)
"My time is now" -John Turner
I made this quote page 8.5x11 for your printing needs.
Hope you hang it up somewhere that inspires you (craft room? kitch?)!