Eighteen summers

We need to measure “doing work that matters” by a higher standard.

We have a finite amount of time to commit to our craft.

And to our families.

We think the good times will never end.

They will, eventually.

A project or a business needs to be worth of your time… you won’t get the time back… when what you ‘do’ becomes what you ‘did’, we want to be proud that we did.

A parent is glad to raise a life that will outlast them in their days… yet saddened that -one day- they won’t be around to protect them any longer.

Make the time count, friends.