21/06/2026
Twenty years ago I thought I needed one life.
One identity.
One dream.
One definition of success.
Turns out, a lifetime is long enough to become several people.
Artist.
Founder.
Father.
Writer.
And maybe that’s the point.
Maybe we’re not meant to find ourselves.
Maybe we’re meant to keep creating ourselves.
Not choosing one version forever.
But having the courage to evolve without apologizing for it.