To define ourselves, name ourselves, create for ourselves, and speak for ourselves.
There is only one me.
That used to bother me, because I have no children of my own to pass my legacy to. Maybe I was not meant to pass who I am and what I do to one person. I no longer believe that that is possible.
My creativity is too big for one person’s spirit to hold. It is often too big for mine, so I know what I am talking about.
I am an artist, and no one can do what I do the way that I do it. I am not the worst nor the best. I am just me.
And that is enough.