Let's Talk About Failure

Progress, not perfection. Right?

Find me in my garden, and you’ll discover my hands covered in dirt, my toes dipped in mud, and my mind full of thoughts. There’s really nothing that compares to the thinking time that comes from time spent in nature, and recently, I’ve found myself thinking one resounding thought: “Tending to a garden is akin to living life.”

Hear me out. If we want to s…