The pace of life fosters a seductive sense of stability. The effortless folding of one day into the next, blurs numbers and gives birth to a seamless now—free of the past and untethered to the future.
Then, in a heartbeat, an unvarnished and undeniable portrait of reality looms, casting its shadow on every shred of our humanity.
What once seemed of paramount importance pales as the cost of lost or neglected hours swell, and we calculate potential loss.
We squander today by not heeding the whispers of our heart.
Let our love sustain you on your journey, Sweet Girl.