"Probably things will work out somehow, eventually time will take the sting away, and that doesn’t even matter. Do what only you can do best: Make good art. Make it on the bad days, make it on the good days, too. Make. Good. Art." Neil Gaiman My biggest goal in life is to somehow become about six different people, so I can pursue each of my dreams without compromising. I want to act and sing and write and make everything I touch into art. But since cloning myself isn't a possibility, I'm still wondering which road to take. And sometimes, it feels like I'm choosing which parts of my character I'm going to cut off, rather than which I'm going to spend my time developing and nurturing. I can't leave pieces of myself behind. So here's to giving it my all. Here's to sleepless nights spent pouring scraps of my soul into written form. Here's to the endless cycle of frustration and reward that churn out my every sculpture. Here's to the show weeks I spend drinking six cups of throat coat tea a day to keep my voice intact. And here's to living life as it was meant to be lived. Seizing every day, because every day is a clean slate waiting to be written on.