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Reuelle. 21. Los Angeles.
I saw this quote while I was exploring my new neighborhood in a bookstore in a small but cute anti-mall looking place. It was a nice reminder to be daring and unafraid of discomfort.
I started a personal passion project about a year ago called reminders to: self, which meshes photography, art, inspirational thought, and collaborative action (in a nutshell, everything that I love). Somewhere along the way, however, my anxious, self-doubting heart got tangled up in other, less important things, and my project got shoved to the side and left in the dark.
I must be fully stocked in the “grace” department, though, because despite it all, I have devoted readers who still create and submit beautiful pieces even when I fall short.
With that notion, I’m picking it back up again, smoothing up the rough corners, and starting fresh.