Thirty

I turned thirty a few days ago, and it's true what they say. You know, they. They who say thirty will be the best decade of your life. They who say all of the self doubt and awkwardness falls away and the 'real you' emerges. They who say all of the incredible life lessons you've learned and observed for the last thirty years are able to be lived and implemented effortlessly.

I took the photo above at the Feet First/Blogshop workshop I did last Spring. I almost didn't go because I was so worried that my skill level wouldn't be up to par. GAWD I'm so glad the insecure me didn't win out. I'm so tired of listening to her, anyway. She's so 'twenties.'

I was scrolling through photos last night and decided that this temporary tattoo by tattly will be this decade's theme.

Let's do this.

Let's do this blog {regularly}. Let's do this photography{regularly}. Let's do this dating thing that everyone keeps talking about {gulp}. Let's do this beautiful life.