A time of self-reflection.. a time to deep dive… explore our own souls.

Who are we, really?

The person who lives in my head is an artist…

A painter.
A dancer.
An actor.

She’s wild and imaginative—unbothered by the rules, but deeply sensitive to the world... She sees things others miss… feels things too deeply sometimes… disappears and reappears depending on how much space I give her… and…