This bit has been around longer than I have. It was in the hands of one generation before me, and now it’s in mine for a time. Someday, it’ll belong to the next. That’s what I love about it—it isn’t just a piece of metal, it’s a reminder that legacies aren’t built in one big moment. They’re carried quietly, one piece at a time, passed from hand to hand, each of us adding a little to the story before letting it go.
Just A Bit
This bit has been around longer than I have. It was in the hands of one generation before me, and now it’s in mine for a time. Someday, it’ll belong to the next. That’s what I love about it—it isn’t just a piece of metal, it’s a reminder that legacies aren’t built in one big moment. They’re carried quietly, one piece at a time, passed from hand to hand, each of us adding a little to the story before letting it go.