I was able to move into a studio of my dreams last year. It was time, as the company was being run out of 700 square feet and had to get really creative on where to shoot, it was time.
My sweet husband who can visualize in the brain, knowing I needed it to be at least 2d, he made me a pop up (a literal 3d model made from paper, scotch tape and scissors.). All of the reasons he is the Ying to my Yang.
We began the remodel and here we went. Trip to Dallas, Home Depot and vintage lumber yards, it was coming together great!
Then the day before we moved in, the main sewer line broke that was underneath my slab in the middle of my concrete floor. I decided to hide under my covers that day and hoped that it was repairable. All was restored and we moved in the next day. As they were digging, there was something very precious found, a sliver spoon. We dated it back with the markings and it was manufactured in the mid 1800’s. We carefully placed it in a shadow box and shared it with my lovely building owner. I will always wish a silver soon on the first day of business.
So as I journey, it is still a journey and on the journey I go.