A community built around two questions and one life together, inviting you to share your life reflections, whether you're experiencing a wake-up call or embracing personal growth in this chapter of your journey.
A community built around two questions and one life together, inviting you to share your life reflections, whether you're experiencing a wake-up call or embracing personal growth in this chapter of your journey.
The nosebleed that changed everything.
I was good at my job. Really good.
Then, one morning, during a routine meeting with my boss, my body made a decision my mind hadn't been willing to make. I had a nosebleed. Then I passed out.
High blood pressure.
A few days later, my wife asked,
"Do you want to die never having known if you could have made it as an artist?"
That was my wake-up call. I left the restaurant industry behind. With brushes in hand, I embraced a sense of freedom that led to significant personal growth. I began to truly understand what memento mori means—not as a dark concept, but as a liberating reminder of life reflections and the importance of pursuing one's passions.
The nosebleed that changed everything.
I was good at my job. Really good.
Then, one morning, during a routine meeting with my boss, my body made a decision my mind hadn't been willing to make. I had a nosebleed. Then I passed out.
High blood pressure.
A few days later, my wife asked,
"Do you want to die never having known if you could have made it as an artist?"
That was my wake-up call. I left the restaurant industry behind. With brushes in hand, I embraced a sense of freedom that led to significant personal growth. I began to truly understand what memento mori means—not as a dark concept, but as a liberating reminder of life reflections and the importance of pursuing one's passions.
The nosebleed that changed everything.
I was good at my job. Really good.
Then, one morning, during a routine meeting with my boss, my body made a decision my mind hadn't been willing to make. I had a nosebleed. Then I passed out.
High blood pressure.
A few days later, my wife asked,
"Do you want to die never having known if you could have made it as an artist?"
That was my wake-up call. I left the restaurant industry behind. With brushes in hand, I embraced a sense of freedom that led to significant personal growth. I began to truly understand what memento mori means—not as a dark concept, but as a liberating reminder of life reflections and the importance of pursuing one's passions.
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