Sometimes I wonder what the future holds.
I realise I can manifest things in my life, but there is always a lot of serendipity as well. Luck. Chance. Right place at the right time. Who you know.
I fight to maintain the drive to pursue my passion at a level required to attract success. Right now, I am acutely aware of the finiteness of life, and the need for certain things in life to be achieved in order to feel the end arrives with a level of satisfaction and gratification. No regrets.
My art drives me, but the ability to do something with it on the big stage is in jeopardy of withering with age and understanding.
At times I feel like I’m too late.