To my thirty-third year


To make a life that means art.

To accept what I can not have to have the life I want.

To be at peace with that and feel joy in it.

To be grateful for the clarity.

To be honored to be chosen for this.

To be brave enough to trust that this is exactly where I’m supposed to be, doing exactly what I’m supposed to be doing.

To say yes to my life’s purpose.

To be focused.

To get to work.

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