Subconsciously, I think I like to surround myself with people who are just so intensely talented that I have no choice but to feel like no matter what I did I could never replicate their creativity and brilliance. Keeps me hungry. Like a rabid lion. Rowr.
Jessica has been one of those people for as long as I remember. (Or, since fourth grade orientation at my new elementary school, but whatever.)
Her newest undertaking isn’t quite ready for me to show off and brag about, but her studio alone is kind of a work of art.
In the meantime, I’ll just be quietly amazed, yet again, by my friend.
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