Every.Second.Counts. Thats a mantra from the TV show The Bear and a statement I live my life by. I operate at 100 miles per hour on a daily basis. Whether it is from movement, work, or art there's always some sort of commotion. While I believe in squeezing life for all it has to offer, it's impossible to pursue that without balance. What's the driving force behind me pushing me to function at such a high pace? Is it the pursuit of excellence or the fear of not doing enough? I've really had to ask myself “am I running away from something or am I chasing something great?”