I thought my entire life.

I thought my entire life that creativity and art was reserved for those privileged that have an artistic eye or an artistic sense.

I thought my entire life that art was reserved only for painters, singers, writers, dancers, sculptors, designers, architects.

I thought my entire life that art was only created with colours, with brushes, with colour pencils, with music notes, with clay, hammer and chisel.

I thought my entire life I lived in a world where we have artists (they) and non artists (me).

I was very inspired by their freedom, their colourful creations, their sensitivity, their ability to express their feelings through pure artistic manifestation.

with time and a lot of coffee

I realized that,

Our time on earth is our canvas,
The colours are our intentions,
The brushes are our actions,
The inspiration our thoughts, experiences and mindset.
and our creation, the most magnificent masterpiece is:

OUR OWN LIFE