Missions
I strongly believe that we're all on some sort of mission in life. Some on more explosive and expressive ones, others on more quiet and internal ones.
For me it's about colours. I need to colour life. My biggest joy is when I'm on a mission to loosen up a rigid mindset, increase the frequency on a low state of mind, bring laughter to someone who forgot what it feels like to laugh, manage to turn judgments into questions, turn have-to's into a dance...
I know it may sound aloof and naive to think that way, but I can't stop. It's as if I see life as a colouring book where I skip through the pages that's already been coloured, and go straight for the grey and blank and dark. I can't stop wandering from place to place, give colours to places I feel need them, to leave once I'm done and to continue this wandering with brushes in my hand. It's a never ending journey, and I never want to stop moving.