A journey into the edge of the known world
CHAPTER: ON THE EDGE
Irish lands gives you space to get lost and reconnect with yourself.
where winds
whispers secrets
to your souls
A week with creative souls.
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Away from the noise and distractions of our daily lives. Ireland felt between two worlds.
CHAPTER: LOST AGAIN
Ireland is land of magic that gives you space to find yourself.
untold stories drift through shrouded clouds,
Losing yourself in the environment that surrounds you is the best and hardest thing to accomplish.
“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.”
- Marcel Proust
CHAPTER: ALMOST HOME
Raw, mystical, and full of space for the mind to wander, Ireland is free from distractions and the intensity of cities.
It’s a place you can come back to when you’re wrestling with something, in a tipping point in your life.
CHAPTER: INTO THE NIGHT
From the quiet foggy nights to the songs birds sings in the early mornings, I nourished myself from all of it.
A bench FROM a fairy tail, waiting only for someone to appreciate it’s presence.
AS THE road unfolds, ASKING ONLY FOR SURRENDER.
CHAPTER: ALMOST THERE
When you feel like you've arrived, you realize you're just at the beginning.
Thank you:
Brian, Leland for making that trip possible. For showing me what design makes possible. You've inspired me for many years. It was a privilege to get to know you.
Chris Do, for interviewing Brian many years ago, for being who you are and your passion for teaching, helping creatives and entrepreneurs live from what they love. I'll forever be grateful.
The 20 creative souls who joined us during that trip and made it even more special.
A journey into the edge of the known world
CHAPTER: ON THE EDGE
Irish lands gives you space to get lost and reconnect with yourself.
where winds
whispers secrets
to your souls
A week with creative souls.
0:00/1:34
Away from the noise and distractions of our daily lives. Ireland felt between two worlds.
CHAPTER: LOST AGAIN
Ireland is land of magic that gives you space to find yourself.
untold stories drift through shrouded clouds,
Losing yourself in the environment that surrounds you is the best and hardest thing to accomplish.
“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.”
- Marcel Proust
CHAPTER: ALMOST HOME
Raw, mystical, and full of space for the mind to wander, Ireland is free from distractions and the intensity of cities.
It’s a place you can come back to when you’re wrestling with something, in a tipping point in your life.
CHAPTER: INTO THE NIGHT
From the quiet foggy nights to the songs birds sings in the early mornings, I nourished myself from all of it.
A bench FROM a fairy tail, waiting only for someone to appreciate it’s presence.
AS THE road unfolds, ASKING ONLY FOR SURRENDER.
CHAPTER: ALMOST THERE
When you feel like you've arrived, you realize you're just at the beginning.
Thank you:
Brian, Leland for making that trip possible. For showing me what design makes possible. You've inspired me for many years. It was a privilege to get to know you.
Chris Do, for interviewing Brian many years ago, for being who you are and your passion for teaching, helping creatives and entrepreneurs live from what they love. I'll forever be grateful.
The 20 creative souls who joined us during that trip and made it even more special.
A journey into the edge of the known world
CHAPTER: ON THE EDGE
A week in Irish lands to reconnect with ourselves.
where winds
whispers secrets
to your souls
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Ireland gives you the space to find yourself.
CHAPTER: LOST AGAIN
Ireland is land of magic that gives you space to find yourself.
untold stories drift through shrouded clouds,
Losing yourself in the environment that surrounds you is the best and hardest thing to accomplish.
“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.”
- Marcel Proust
CHAPTER: ALMOST HOME
Raw, mystical, and full of space for the mind to wander, Ireland is free from distractions and the intensity of cities.
It’s a place you can come back to when you’re wrestling with something, in a tipping point in your life.
CHAPTER: INTO THE NIGHT
From the quiet foggy nights to the songs birds sings in the early mornings, I nourished myself from all of it.
A bench FROM a fairy tail, waiting only for someone to appreciate it’s presence.
AS THE road unfolds, ASKING ONLY FOR SURRENDER.
CHAPTER: ALMOST THERE
When you feel like you've arrived, you realize you're just at the beginning.