I’ve been waiting for a new logo to come land on my shoulder for two years. Maybe more.
Nothing felt ‘right,’ and I’ve never been one to force anything or compromise.
Then this morning, while snuggled on the couch with my little family, I had a vision of combining Lily’s watercolor paintings with an object. I adore her paintings. Not just in a Mom way. Or maybe it is just in a Mom way, but either way, they have my heart.
So I flipped open my art journal and found a bunch of doodles of feathers.
And wouldn’t you know, that little bird of Knowing came and softly sat right on my shoulder. Just like that.
