Remote work. Ah, the romanticized dream of pajamas as your new office attire, where “commute” means the 15 steps from…
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Remote work. Ah, the romanticized dream of pajamas as your new office attire, where “commute” means the 15 steps from…
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I once had a desk so cluttered it looked like I was trying to build a fort out of paper…
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I used to scoff at the idea of podcasts. Picture me, headphones dangling from my ears like some reluctant accessory,…
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I once found myself squatting in a cramped studio, dodging errant paintbrushes and the occasional existential tantrum from a local…
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The first time I presented my design work to a client, I felt like a tightrope walker without a net.…
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I’ve been down the rabbit hole of freelance contracts more times than I care to admit. Imagine this: a bright-eyed…
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I still remember the smell of freshly printed resumes and the sound of nervous chatter in the school cafeteria, where…
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I still remember the first time I stumbled upon an old, rusty bicycle in my grandmother’s attic. It was love…
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As I sit amidst my collection of vintage bicycles and antique trinkets, I often find myself pondering the misconceptions surrounding…
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Once upon a time, in the not-so-distant past, I found myself entangled in the labyrinth of pricing my creative work.…
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