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February 19, 2019

What a 24 hours whirlwind we've been in 🌌🌈 sometimes Life-Universe-Spirit responds so perfectly that TIME seems so coincidental that it's not at all coincidental. Shit just falls into place and everything just flowsπŸ’ƒπŸ™πŸ‘Έbig time power up!

And then other times I'm left being like "what the fuck is going on with this timing?". Coming down from the past 24 hours has been a BIG WTF.

We got a call for an opportunity for a kitchen and shop space in Valatie. Call came from someone Brandon worked with for about 10 years, so it's the real deal.

Almost new kitchen. Great space with natural lighting and details, amazing flow and energy, incredible potential to customize the space. But being totally honest with ourselves, it's not without it's issues. Still definitely inspiring to think at that scale and totally doable with those bones.

The offer comes at a time where we're putting a lot of things into play with the business.

We know we're going to be tapped on space and tapped on time (operating out of our 700sf home with a 6 month old πŸ˜―πŸ˜†). Plus I have so much vision and drive to create/to manifest/to love that it feels like I need a <<SPACE>> to do it. Seems like the logical next step for us.

Making sketches and plans last night: thinking back to places we've been, what we're inspired by, what makes that $, and businesses that are unapologetically themselves. Thinking about all the mistakes we've witnessed and experienced. Feet are in both waters of success and waters of failure

These are big dreams too. The ones were you can see your potential and really live into it. Stars align. So focused on the Happy Belly vision and our community power πŸ™ŒπŸ’ͺ🏽we really thought this was IT!

And then, within AN HOUR of seeing the kitchen, we get a surprise email that we owe a very substantial amount from Bea's birth (which I guess is what's what happens when you have an emergency transfer πŸ€·β€β™€οΈπŸ€¦β€β™€οΈ our insurance covers homebirth but only if it's a full homebirth. All the midwives care is now "concierge".) πŸ˜‘
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Reality fucking grounds us, the dream goes back to the horizon, we become a boring ass glass of water again 🌈🀣
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Seriously WTF with the timing?

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