This past month, I started working at a company that, in short, cuts and forms metal to be used by other companies. Pieces of lawnmowers, art class stool tops, brackets, rails, things that are difficult to describe, all made by us. I, as an operator of the various presses, am thoroughly aware that it's seriously uninteresting, even boring at times.
But then I started to think about what I really do, forcing these absurdly strong, potentially painful pieces of metal into all different shapes. Then, from this realization, I started to think about what I truly am.
I am the Steelshaper.
And just like that, my job is awesome. What's your job? More importantly, how epic can you make it sound?
But then I started to think about what I really do, forcing these absurdly strong, potentially painful pieces of metal into all different shapes. Then, from this realization, I started to think about what I truly am.
I am the Steelshaper.
And just like that, my job is awesome. What's your job? More importantly, how epic can you make it sound?