I'm standing by the stove and experimenting with a new recipe. Something's not working out, again and again. But the smell is already amazing. And Morty is circling around like a little kitchen inspector. I love this: trying, making mistakes, trying again. In food, in studying, in makeup. Probably my whole life is about cooking again. How do you feel about mistakes in the process? Do they stop you or fuel you? 🤗