Maybe no one knows what they were put onto the earth to do until they are 50. That's when I found I loved staring at flowers, growing flowers, and arranging flowers into something magical. These days, I drive down the road, always thinking about the grasses on the roadside and the color and shapes of leaves. I find a place to park, so I can forage because it's perfect for (insert client here)'s event. I spend my days toiling in the heat because I love creating things, even farms with flowers and tomatoes. It's not just good for me, but I farm regeneratively and organically, always with the Earth in mind.