Three days late
An omen of creativity, communication, optimism, and curiosity.
The first day of the year doesn’t exist.
It’s a blur of sleeping, getting some takeaway, and getting ready for the 2nd, which is the actual first.
January is the Monday of the months, and the first day of January is the Monday of Mondays. When January the 1st is a Monday, that’s a triple Monday right there.
The 3rd seems like a good day to start new things. Or to keep doing things that we were already doing.
I am transitioning from a career in hospitality to pursuing a path in the creative realm.
Three seems like a good number.
Past, present, and future.
The three wise kings.
Triangles have three angles, the sphinx predicted that humans would walk on three legs when they get old.
I am poised to immerse myself in the unfamiliar.
I am galvanised, fuelled by pure spite and a relentless pursuit of personal and professional fulfilment.
Here's to a new chapter that promises growth, creativity, and the courage to embrace the unknown.
One, two, three let’s go.