A lot of my bad and good habits I inherited from my parents. That’s crazy. We truly are untouched canvases but unlike others we decide who are artists are.
Each day that goes by I say “man I wish I knew better” but now that I finally do I can do better.
I’m probably my harshest critic as well as my biggest fan. I want myself to be so much better.
No body truly knows me and what I want in this life. The support can’t come from anywhere but within with the exception from the Man above.
I think that is what defines an individual. The need which eventually turns to the power be able to stand alone.
La vie eh…je re dit