For me, a trip to the art supply store is the act of acquiring dreams.

It’s gathering the promise of creativity.

It’s embracing the joy of what may be.

Blank canvases, clean sheets of paper, graphite, paint, charcoal … all of it. Ready for me to make my particular mark.

So many situations are like that, aren’t they? All that promise. All that potential.

What’s your version of the art supply store? Is it a board meeting? A business plan? A produce stand? A blinking cursor? A Saturday with family?

Lean in and make your mark. The supplies are ready for you.