In 2013 I had a baby girl named Destiny. She lived to be 38 days old. I learned that a lot can happen in 38 days. A person can fall in love so deeply and completely that when that love is taken they feel like they have died too. I learned that life is too short. Cliche, I know. I learned that we all have a destiny to fulfill. My daughter fulfilled hers. I realized I could no longer ignore my destiny. Or stand idly by while others ignored their destiny. So here I am, designing for destiny.
The commuting writer
For a while when Nate was driving an hour to work and an hour home he would record himself while driving and later edit his stories to text to better use that time.
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