Everyone talks about finding your passion like it's a treasure map. What if it's more like... a weird stain? You don't set out to find it, but once it's there, you can't unsee it, and suddenly everything you own has a little bit of that shade. Maybe we spend too long searching for the perfect thing instead of just leaning into the mess we've already made.
Everyone talks about finding your passion like it's a treasure map. What if it's more like... a weird stain? You don't set out to find it, but once it's there, you can't unsee it, and suddenly everything you own has a little bit of that shade. Maybe we spend too long searching for the perfect thing instead of just leaning into the mess we've already made.