They had always asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, and I’d answer so many different things.

I remember wanting to be a bird because of how beautiful and blessed they are to fly, feel and watch the beauty from above, not knowing that not all birds are colourful and not all birds are blessed to fly.

I learnt that beauty is not within the talented of the gifted, but within the admirer who achieves his beauty by playing his creativity through his decencies and normalities, who creates a totally new something from an old anything.