Who we are is made up of a collection of millions of fragments that are our greatest loves and dreams.

I get it. Your daily grind is getting to you.

You force yourself up early, grab a coffee just to wake up, and get yourself to work.

At your desk or counter, you’re just a number on a spreadsheet, a name on a roster, making barely enough to earn a living.

But, it doesn’t feel like living, does it?

You are so TIRED.

You have, what feels like, no TIME.

The things that matter most to you – time doing what you love, time with family, is being stolen from you by your soul-sucking job.