Nothing Goes To Windward Like A 747.

Because Of My Unique Experience As My Mom's Child, The Beginning Of My Journey Was More About Me Trying To Figure Out Who I Was On My Own. My Mom Is One Of The Greatest Moms And So Supportive Of All My Siblings And Of All Of Us Being Who We Are, And Not Who She Wanted Us To Be.

My Mom Helped Me. I Was Very Shy Growing Up, But My Shyness Sort Of Manifested In A Big Personality.

Sometimes I Feel Like Art Is Supposed To Mirror Life, But Strangely It's As If Art Is Trying To Catch Up To Life, To A Certain Extent?

It Was When I Realized I Needed To Stop Trying To Be Somebody Else And Be Myself, That I Actually Started To Own, Accept And Love What I Had.

Wisdom Means To Choose Now What Will Make Sense Later.