Last night, I walked into the studio. I was exhausted from the day, doing all the things. I have been spending very late evenings out here but last night was the night it hit me. I did it. I freaking did it. The room was full of processed flowers, it smelled heavenly. The place was euphoric. I had a very patient, hard working group of loved ones that let me dream this to life. I couldn't have done it without them. Doing what I love, in my own home, while raising babies and doing life with my trophy husband (love you). Never imagined something so sweet.
