Some days consist of more reminiscence than others. I love those days. I look back over years of imagery, years of taking an idea, creating a vision, designing and styling, down to the very execution of that vision and I can remember how I felt, who I was with, and what I was thinking in those exact moments. Day to day life, I honestly struggle to remember what I did yesterday but artistry forces me to be fully present, in every aspect. It forces me to not only see the beauty before me, but to seek and create more from it. Those concepts are now pouring into my life everyday. I've come to adore this journey, which is something that doesn't come easily to us as humans. We want so badly to arrive, that we forget we have never and will never truly arrive at all in this life. To not fear growth, to find contentment and peace in this unceasing process; what freedom there is in those things.