I’ve been spreading myself pretty thin these last few weeks, in good ways and bad. Enjoying my summer, celebrating blessed unions, Vegas vacations, homecomings, pedals with the boys and jaunts with my ladies. One thing I haven’t really focused on is school. It’s fast approaching and I have this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. I think it’s just nervous energy, that fear of the unknown kinda feeling. Being one of only 16 selected for my program is both exciting and scary. They obviously saw something in my work; but if you were to ask me what it was I would be at a loss to tell you. I absolutely love my work (it’s mine so that’s a given) so how can I ensure that others with love it with the same vigor? Unobstructed focus in my craft is how.