Digital marketing & Freelancing

Every morning, I wake up to the identical blue sky, capturing the monotony of my existence. At 25, I felt like I was drowning in an ocean of uncertainty, suffering to keep my head above water. My goal of becoming a famed photographer fades every passing day, buried beneath the load of bills and responsibilities. Freelance gigs couldn't pay the bills, and the consistent worry coming from my mother's health added another layer of pressure. It became as though existence had served me a basket of lemons and forgotten to leave the recipe for lemonade. On a fateful day, as I trudged through the crowded streets, lost in my thoughts, I stumbled upon an old-fashioned art gallery. Drawn with the aid of an invisible force, I stepped inside, my eyes immediately captured by way of the colorful hues dancing on the canvases. And then, I noticed her - the renowned artist whose work embellished the partitions. She radiated self-assurance and style, her eyes reflecting a word of knowledge. I dis...